That morning, Mimi was going about her usual routine at the bakery when she noticed Cain, as always, hunched over his table, devouring his usual breakfast.
His eating habits hadn't changed — crumbs littered the table, and sauce smeared the corners of his mouth. Mimi shook her head, sighing at the sight.
As she continued to watch him, her thoughts drifted to the mysterious man who had appeared that night, the one who had rescued them.
"C.C. . . . ," Mimi muttered under her breath, her curiosity piqued. She pulled out her phone and opened BuzzVid, scrolling through the latest videos until she found him.
There he was, dancing effortlessly, his hair styled with a rugged charm that was undeniably captivating. He was strikingly handsome — rough around the edges, but handsome nonetheless.
