~MILA~ Stop! I screamed in my head, goosebumps prickling my skin as I turned completely red. Gosh!! Just let me disappear!!! He chuckled. “Cute”, he said, continuing as if nothing happened. “Which would you like sweetheart?”. “Honey”, I squeaked out, still mortified that my stomach had decided to sound a loud siren right at the dining table. He passed the jar of honey to me before picking up his cutlery. With swift, expert precision, he deboned a piece of fish with a fork and knife, placed it on a clean plate, and set it in front of me. I stared at him, no words coming out of my mouth. “Would you like some chicken, turkey, or some prawns”. I wanted a little bit of everything, but I didn’t want to sound like a glutton. He went ahead and filled a plate with three large pieces of chicken, two pieces of turkey, and two sticks of prawn kebab then passed it to me. How did he know I wanted all of it? I looked at him dumbfounded. He poured me some tea, passed t
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