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Kian's POV:

I know it was stupid of me to organize dinner, and to force her to sit here with me, instead of apologizing, but I let my pride get the best of me.

I had thought of a gesture to perform, in order to make up for what I did to her earlier, but there was nothing I could think of. So I asked the maids for help, and they suggested dinner.

When Lessia arrived at the dinner table , I could feel the anger emanating from her. I was surprised she had come, after what I did, but I was glad as well.

There was an awkward silence that lingered in the atmosphere, accompanied by the tension that was brewing between us.

I wanted to apologize to her so bad, and after that, take her lips in mine and kiss her until she was out of breath. I craved for her even more than the meal that was before us. I wanted so much to bend her over the table, to make her scream, the only time I wanted her to do so. But I just couldn’t make out words to tell her.

She grew angrier as time went by, when she coul