Author's point of view...
"No, no...no..." she replied almost immediately, picking up her breakfast as quickly as she could. She didn't get the chance to add some more into her plate.
"If you'll excuse me, I'm going to eat upstairs." she ran towards the stairs without even waiting for his reply.
Returning to her room, she let out a deep breath before happily eating her breakfast.
What a weirdo...!
I heard him to be arrogant when I joined his company but now I can see what he actually was, a weirdo who always enjoyed torturing people around him.
As Ericka ate, she recalled Nathan's reaction when he first tasted her omelet.
"It was very strange," she thought.
"He clearly seemed to be enjoying the meal then why the hell show ignorance when she asked...! She couldn't figure it out.
Then, her mind wandered back to the dream she had that night, when she unknowingly and unintentionally kissed him. She had felt the heat of his body, and despite everything, she couldn'
