#Chapter14
ADELIA
His warm and rough palm enveloped my small hand, and my heart skipped a beat.
/"Let's eat some breakfast?/" Lewis asked with an affectionate tone before he gently pulled me towards the table. I obediently followed him. But deep inside, my mind was filled with a single thought that keeps on repeating in my brain.
'He... is holding my hand...'
'He is gently holding my hand... we look like a real couple...'
'Goddess...'
'No. I need to calm down. Lewis is only casually holding my hand before I stood there like an idiot and won't come to the table,' I thought. 'He's not holding it like a lover. See? This is just a normal gesture. I shouldn't be ahead of myself,' I convinced myself.
