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Chapter 38: Proposed?

Author: Aish
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-14 00:29:18
The grand dining room is bathed in soft morning light streaming through tall windows. Olivia hesitates at the entrance, her gaze sweeping over the opulent setup. A long table stretches across the room, covered in a white tablecloth and adorned with an array of dishes. The aroma of freshly baked croissants and brewed coffee fills the air.

At the head of the table, Sebastian sits casually, dressed in a crisp white shirt with the sleeves rolled up. He’s sipping from a porcelain coffee cup, his eyes flickering toward Olivia as she steps in.

“Good morning, little bird,” he says softly, a hint of amusement in his tone.

Olivia freezes at the nickname, her stomach twisting uneasily. Despite her apprehension, she forces herself to walk forward. We just wished each other,” she snaps then sit, her voice guarded.

Sebastian gestures to a chair near him. “Come, sit. Breakfast is ready.”

Olivia glances at the table, her eyes widening in shock. Every dish in front of her is something she lov
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