“Let me help you,” I offered as I walked into the kitchen.“No need, ma’am. You still need to get ready,” Cara said quickly, gently stopping me with a kind smile.“Yes, ma’am. We’ll handle this. Please, go to the living room and relax. We’ll prepare your breakfast,” added Luisa.I smiled, but I shook my head. “It’s okay, really. I’ll take care of breakfast this time.”Before they could protest further, I grabbed two plates from the cabinet, picked up the utensils, and began setting the table. I knew they were trying to be helpful, but this was something I wanted to do myself. Even when Maria tried to stop me, I gave her a look that told her I wasn’t backing down.I prepared everything for the two of us — fried rice, eggs, some fruits — and even brewed a cup of coffee for him.“Good morning, Sien.”I turned toward the familiar voice. It was Denver — just woken up, hair tousled, still looking unfairly good. I didn’t answer and simply sat down at the table.“You’ve got something,” he sai
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