Chapter 112 Like Father, Like Son

• Deanna returned from the kitchen with two cups in her hands. While preparing the coffee, her elaborate hairstyle from that night had come undone slightly. The oversized shirt hung loosely on her, and yet, even in that disheveled state, Daniel still found her incredibly beautiful.
• He intercepted her before she could set the cups down on the small table and pulled her close by the waist.
• "Why do you always look so sexy?" he asked, burying his face in her neck.