Bab 143: My Name is Erza

[NEXT MORNING.]

a sight that Jasmine had not seen in a long time, Rafael prepared breakfast.

In the past, a moment like this always accompanied Jasmine every time she opened her eyes. Yes, Rafael's cooking, although simple, was always delicious.

The smell of stir-fried vegetables and steamed fish made Jasmine gulp heavily. Her saliva was almost dripping, but she did not dare to approach because she knew that Rafael was no longer a someone special to her. she could only watch the sturdy back continue to work while leaning against the door frame.

"Morning, Jas. Don't just stare at me like that. Sit down and eat, you must be starving." Raphael turned around, his long hair tied back.

"You always know where I am even though I don't make a sound. I used to think of it as a bond of love ... now I think of it as a superpower," said Jasmine. Rafael smiled disdainfully. Was there not a sliver of space in Jasmine's heart for him anymore?