Bab 55: CHAPTER FIFTY FIVE

- KILLIAN -





I didn't drive. After getting food for her, I waited for her to finish eating comfortably in my car. Without watching her of course, the least I want is to make her feel uncomfortable by my presence.



Although I already got the hint that it happened quite a lot. I groan, pulling my hand over my face, forming a veil with my fingers. Right now, we're in the parking lot. 



"I'm done eating. Thank you, it was so good." Hazel slurps. 



"I'm glad you liked it." A half grin forms on my face. I'm not a stalker but I do have information on certain things she likes eating. Don't ask me how. 



"Should I leave this with me or I should-" She asks.Through the mirror, I can see her arrange the empty food packets inside the bag. 



My gaze lingers to the side and I espy her holding the food pack nervously.