Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

Whatever! Damian didn't have to eat the food if he didn't like it.

Gigi took off her apron and sat down. As soon as she started eating, she made a face.

She had put too much sugar in the roast pork. It was way too sweet.

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"Look at this pork..." But seeing Gigi look sad, he quickly added, "It's okay. I was just saying something. Try again next time. It's not too bad."

Gigi touched her chin hesitantly. She knew she was a decent cook but had tried to make something new to impress Damian, but she ended up messing it up. Roast pork was always a tough one for her. "Just don't make it if it's hard-"

Damian tried to be helpful, but Gigi cut him off. "No, I can do it."

the same way about him. She was determined

trouble yourself so much, Gigi?" Damian understood what she meant but wanted to prevent

never fall in love with her, no matter how

"How do you know you won't like me if you don't give it

and that won't change, no matter what. Plus, don't you know I

married now, and even though he liked her, he couldn't do

make her stop trying. He always

know you like Pea. But do you really want to spend the rest of

refused to give up. She stood up and leaned over, slowly approaching him. "Aren't you afraid your feelings

him down, but then she

cold. "I know that. You don't need to remind

"I'm not!"