Fiery kick

Sara POV

"I love you, Aron." I wanted to stop telling him how I felt, but I could no longer control my tongue. My feelings for him, which I had been keeping hidden for so long, were finally coming out. His growling stomach made me ask him to go back to the dining hall, even though I wanted to kiss him eternally.

"Let me serve you food." I took the dish from his hand as he made me sit on the dining chair.

"Sara, you are in a drunken state, so please sit quietly." When I dropped the platter on the dining table, he gave me a furious expression.

"I'm sorry; please don't be angry with me." When I saw him furious, tears welled up in my eyes.

"I'm not upset with you, Sara. Don't cry, please." He wiped my tears away.

I wanted to know the reason for his silence if he wasn't upset with me. While he was eating dinner, I silently observed his expression. What made me love him so much? What about him is so amazing that I can't stop myself from being drawn to him?

I was examining his facial fea