His Private ChefChapter 11
His Private Chef
Chapter 11
Chapter 11Liam’s eyes locked onto mine like a target. The tension in the room thickened, heavy enough to touch.“What are you doing here?” he asked, his voice clipped.“I’m here to see you,” I replied calmly, clutching the black box a little tighter. “I came to return this.”I extended it toward him. “I can’t keep it. It’s too much.”He didn’t move.“You don’t have to really,” I added, more gently this time. “And I don’t feel right accepting something so… expensive.”
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