Chapter 231 Breakfast At The Gazebo

• Aurora’s P.O.V
• A small, delighted laugh escaped me. “Here, of all places? You do know this is my favorite spot, don’t you?”
• His lips twitched into a ghost of a smile, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. “Of course I do.” He poured me a cup of coffee, his movements precise but strangely tense. I watched as he placed a plate in front of me, serving me breakfast like it was the most natural thing in the world. Yet, something about the way he held himself, the way his hands briefly hesitated, made my stomach twist with unease.