A Forbidden Affair with the Toxic Billionaire
I nod in agreement, and Jim signals the waiter, "Two cups of your finest coffee, please."
As the waiter leaves to fulfill our request, Jim turns to me with a playful smile. "Coffee is the perfect ending, don't you think?"
I chuckle, "Absolutely. There's something comforting about the warmth of coffee."
When the coffee arrives, the rich aroma envelops us. Jim takes a careful sip, savoring the flavor. "Nothing like a good cup of coffee to end the night," he remarks.
As the evening unfolds, Jim leans across the table, capturing my hand in his. “Tonight has been wonderful, Ana,” he says, his eyes reflecting sincerity.
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