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Hazel and Francisco settled beside each other as she served him the Spanish dish she had prepared.

In his regular way, Francisco extended the first bite toward Hazel, expecting her to taste it before he began eating. However, Hazel deviated from the norm.

Instead of accepting the bite, she held his hand and spoke with a touch of vulnerability, "I want you to take the first bite.”

“Because I don't know when you are going to return, sir. So, first you eat, then I will."

Francisco, touched by her words, smiled and reached out to trace her face. His fingers delicately moved across her cheek, prompting Hazel to lower her gaze momentarily.

When he demanded, "Look at me," Hazel met his gaze, finding herself captivated by the intensity in his eyes.

With a hint of playful teasing, Francisco added, "I hope you won't poison me."

The unexpected comment injected a mix of tension and humor into the moment, causing Hazel's heart to quicken in response.

Hazel, despite the nerves that churned within h