Mulan’s Pov “Morning,” I mumbled still stunned, to say the least. “Would you care for some breakfast?” He offered, gesturing towards the plates that were now in front of me. “Uh...no thank you...actually...can I ask what you're doing here?” I asked, my tone cautious and uncertain. He smirked slightly at that, “Ah yes, of course, I was wondering when you would ask that.” He replied. He walked over to me and then sat beside me at the kitchen table. I gulped slightly and stared at him waiting for a reply. “Well since you asked. The night, I left here, I got an important call from work so I had to fly back to Milan,” he explained calmly. “Oh, and you didn't call because?” I probed. “Well, I'm
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