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CHAPTER 12

OLIVIA.

"Are you a public or private accountant?”

"Both," he answered, "although at the moment I'm in private practice."

I nodded.

After a few long seconds of absolute silence, he bent to put his can down and asked again:

"Why couldn't you finish your degree, Olivia?"

I looked at him. I sighed deeply.

"I had to work," I explained.

He nodded slowly, taking the lime covered by the bag spreading another loaf, and putting it together as well. I waited for him to finish to do the same, but he indicated that he would do it for me.

And without expecting it, when I was about to take a bite to my lips of the one that was already assembled, he touched my hands to stop me, denied it, broke it in two, and placed one of the halves in front of my face.

I looked at him surprised, he wanted to feed me. Literally.

I brought my lips closer, opened them, and bit down. As he did so, he bowed his head, smiled thinly, and bit his lower lip. He shook his eyebrows and shook them.

"You're beautiful." He exhal
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