Alicia walked downstairs wearing a black vintage pencil skirt and white shirt. Her long hair was rolled and made a French braid. There was light makeup on her face and she was looking heavenly.
Ethen, who was seated on the dining chair to have his breakfast, took a glance at her and for a while, he got lost in her beauty.
She walked to her chair and mumbled, “I am sorry, got a little bit late.”
“Ah! it’s alright. You can have your breakfast,” he replied lowering his head and glancing at his plate.
He tried his best to not look at her but he ended up secretly peeping at her. He so badly wanted to hug her tight.,
He remembered the first time hugging her at the beach mistaking her as Kate. He also remembered that heavenly feeling he had got embracing her which he had never felt in his en
