Alexa turned around and hissed at him. She was not that stupid to eat a cake that has been here for the past twelve years, what was she like, five?

“Just asking ” He went over to the couch and bent down. Though the cake had some roughness of it, it still maintained its beauty.

“I do not think I have told you how my mother died ”

He smiled and sat on the couch.

“You don't have to say it if it hurts to say. I would not force you okay?”

His words made her to be flushed. She rested her head on his shoulders as her ears became...