Chapter 9: Cute Baker Triggered The Devil

His huge shadow loomed over her petite frame, as he stepped closer, Anastasio hated refusals, they were a major turn off for him, “But it’s just a cake Sio, you needn’t be so persistent.” Anastasio tried to convince himself, “Since when have you ever been so chatty?” his rational mind was shocked by this strange personality of his, which was now perking around.

Evelyn looked up at him agape, he was taller than he had seemed to be a while ago now that he was too close, even in this situation Evelyn couldn’t stop from acknowledging that, his face was almost a perfect sculpture.