The rich caramel melted in my mouth, the alluring aroma of pancakes captivated me to have another bite. Despite knowing that I was being continuously watched, I suddenly felt more cautious and uneased. My fingers were carefully confined around the porcelain cup, till now I didn't know how badly I was shaking.

Ignoring his entire existence, I took another bite of sweet pancakes and swallowed the delicacy with a full sip of coffee. What could be more specific than caramel-melted pancakes and a dark cream-covered cup of coffee?

I take my words back.

I had been less aware of the fact that Silas was internationally making me nervous. His divinely...