He might be domineering and tyrannical, but he could never be K. On this point, she was certain.
Walking out the door, Ivana Bennett deleted that call log and casually placed her phone on the table.
She had just sat down on the bed when Lucas Walker walked in, holding breakfast.
"That smells amazing!" Ivana sniffed, leaning over to see what was on the plate, "Wow, there are donuts, great, just what I wanted to eat."
She reached for the plate.
"Wait, you haven't washed your hands yet."
"Who says?" Ivana waved her hand at him, "I just washed it."
As she spoke, she picked up a donut, took it to her mouth, and took a big bite.
Ivana's delight was not feigned. Ever since she was young, she had loved sweets. Even Olivia Parker often expressed astonishment that despite eating so much sugar, Ivana never got cavities. It was a miracle.
Placing the tray on the bed, Lucas casually sat down beside her, picked up the milk, and broke off a piece of whole wheat bread.
