Viola didn't know whether she should take his words as a compliment or not, because she did not feel that she looked good in a dress that swallowed her up. But what she hated even more was that her blush was uncontrollable and inevitable under the way he was looking at her.
She composed herself and walked closer to the table and was stunned by everything laid out upon it. There were all kinds of meals, arranged as though they belonged in a five-star restaurant and was prepared by a top-chef. Just looking at the display made her stomach release a very embarrassing loud growl.
Her cheeks heated instantly, and she quickly turned her head away to avoid looking at Sebastian when she felt his eyes drop toward her stomach.
Sebastian bit down on his bottom lip to suppress the amused laughter rising in his throat when he caught her sneaking a secretive glance at him, like a rabbit peeking its head out of a hole to see whether the predator had left.
