Alicia had a restless night at her grandpa's home and was knocked around by Louis again tonight, leaving her too drained to even have bad dreams. The next morning, she opened her eyes to find Louis had already bounced out of bed. She cautiously avoided her injured hand and got dressed before making her way to the bathroom. To her surprise, Louis had even squeezed toothpaste onto her toothbrush. She smiled and slowly brushed her teeth.
After getting ready, Alicia held onto the railing and went downstairs. Louis had already cooked up a storm and was setting it all up on the table. When he caught sight of her, his chiseled features broke into a warm smile, "Get over here and dig in. I made all your favorite dishes." He seemed to be in high spirits.
He was a handsome devil with a chiseled jawline, sharp brows like swords, and piercing eyes like stars. When he flashed his pearly whites, there was an air of affection and a dash of free-spiritedness that had people spellbound.
