Chapter Twenty - Did He Just Like Her Cooking?

“When were you here? What are your keys doing on my bed?” asked a clueless Eva. Was he there with her when she was sleeping? Was that why his fragrance lingered around when she woke up? Alexander looked a little uncomfortable with her direct question, but he smiled suddenly and with a wink, he walked out of her bedroom, leaving her gaping after him. Did he wink at her? What did that mean? Was he really here on her bed with her while she was fast asleep? It was so creepy! What was he doing here?

Her cheeks flushed with colour as she went out. She saw him at the dining table, helping himself to the food he brought. “Are you going to just stand there and watch me eat?” he asked with a smirk pasted on his face. Eva rolled her eyes, wondering what improved his mood so suddenly.

“I don’t have the habit of watching people while they eat or sleep.” She couldn’t curb the cheerful smile at her thoughtful jab. Alexander laughed out loud this time, knowing that she had caught his act. It didn’t