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I was surprised to see Cain who was wearing an apron, preparing dinner at my kitchen. I quickly pulled out my phone and took every angle of his alluring self before he grabbed my phone, laid it on the marble top, and kissed me hard.
I automatically circled my hands around his neck. After some moments more, we were panting and catching our breaths after the passionate kiss.
“You’re…. early…” I murmured between gasping.
“I wanted to celebrate together with you for starting your first day at school.”
I guiltily bit my lower lip.
I couldn’t tell him that I already ate together with Uncle Luke.
I smiled sweetly at him. “Let me take a bath first.”
“You know that Estela, your sister, is taking linguistic and at the same class as me?” I held my chin and leaned closer to him.
We were currently eating the delicious dinner he made.
The man can be a chef!
“Mmm…, she always wanted to study linguistic.” He said, focusing on his food.
I raised an eyebrow.
“……Right, and do you know that our Russian professor looks just like one of your personal bodyguards?”
I sighed in surrender and changed the topic instead.
“You know, I have so much free time. I only have classes on Monday to Wednesday.”
I stared at him expectantly. “Maybe, we can watch a movie or go somewhere during those times I don’t have a class.”
Cain paused, and he finally returned my gaze. His face sank as if the world was ending.
“Leanna…, these few days… I will be coming home late.” He carefully replied.
I paused, my face held disappointment. Nonetheless, I quickly shook my head and smiled. “Oh…., it’s okay. We can do it some other time then.”
Ahhh… this feeling again.
“We have a list of possible software to develop, do you want to take a look at it?” Cain changed the subject after a moment of silence.
I forced out a smile.
“Sure, I’ll look at it later.”
Then we resumed finishing our meal in awkward silence.
After I checked and pointed out suggestions to better improved the list of software he showed me (thanks to my past life for that) he kissed me in delight before pulling me towards my bedroom.
“Cain, what is going on?”
I giggled when he guided me to sat on the bed before covering my eyes with a white handkerchief.
“It’s a surprise, don’t peek.”
I sensed him left the room, and after a minute, he returned. I could feel him standing in front of me.
After a while, I felt that something fluffy and furry and heavy was laid on top of my lap.
“Alright, you can remove your blindfold.”
I gradually removed the white handkerchief, and was instantly greeted by big round innocent eyes and fat fluffy white hairs.
I covered my mouth in disbelief. Tears fell from the feeling of too much happiness and love for this man.
“Do you like it?” Cain softly said as he gently wiped away my tears.
“I-I love it!”
I hugged the Tibetan Mastiff puppy, and the little bear immediately licked my crying face which caused me to giggle in delight.
Cain frowned and grabbed the puppy to put it down on the floor. The little furball, sensing its freedom, immediately roamed around the room, wagging his tail excitedly.
I reached my hand to cuddle him, but Cain grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the bathroom.
“Cain, what should we call him? It’s so cute and fluffy! How did you know I love dogs?! We should call him piglet?! Or fatty Cain?! Since you’re the one who bought him.”
I barraged him with questions, oblivious to the cold man’s irritation.
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