Chapter: 68

After their argument the night before, neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere was so tense that even her favorite toast didn’t seem appetizing to Ariana.

She sipped on her milk absent-mindedly. Every now and then, she would steal a glance at Theodore.

He ate quietly, each of his movements delicate and elegant.

Some people were simply born with grace.

He might be handsome, but that was no disguise for his mean

big bite

left hand,

thought back to the night before. The mystery man had held her with his

A suspicion crept in.

long shot, but she picked up the jam jar and held it out to Theodore’s left hand. “This jam is delicious,” she said with at

a meaningful look and

been serving the food, spoke up abruptly. “Mr. Anderson doesn’t have much of a

smiled dryly,

Theodore’s left hand reached for it. His sleeve slid up

his wrist with bated breath. It

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