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CHAPTER THIRTY SIX.
MONACO.

Dariyah woke up early in the morning to make a nice breakfast for Charles, knowing he was still upset about the race.

Dariyah made a disgusted face, watching all of her friends, all laid on the floor which looked like an absolute mess and the place reeked of alcohol and vomit.

Lavina's legs were on Carlos', her laying on the floor while Carlos was rested against the couch with his one hand on her legs. Rishi's head was on Sneha's lap while her head was on Max's abdomen. Max was hugging Lando's leg and Lando was cuddling with an empty vase.

"Idiots." Dariyah shook her head and walked towards the kitchen. She opened the fridge to make something for Charles and for the idiots.

Dariyah made waffles and bread omelettes. Dariyah poured some maple syrup on the waffles with some berries on top. She sprayed out whipped cream on them to make a smiley face.

Dariyah then made fresh orange juices and lemonade for everyone. Dariyah heated up a cup of cumin water for herself.

She placed the breakfast for her boyfriend on a cute tray and walked towards his room. She was just in time as Charles realised the missing presence of Dariyah beside him and opened his eyes to search for his love.

He turned towards the door, having smelt the delicious food and a lopsided smile grew on his face. His hair messy, the sleep still wasn't completely gone from his eyes and the little scruffy little beard being seen clearly under the bright sunlight. He looked ethereal.

"Good morning, Brownies." Dariyah almost dropped the tray of food after hearing the morning voice of Charles. "Careful, baby." Charles walked up and took the tray from her, knowing how clumsy she was.

Dariyah whole insides melted, but she took a moment to recollect herself. She cleared her throat and sat beside him, eagerly waiting for his reaction.

"You really didn't have to—"

"I wanted to. Now, eat up and give me your reviews." Charles chuckled lowly at his love's eagerness. "Okay, digging in."

"10 points for creativity." Charles smirked at the smiley face on the waffles. "Thanks." Dariyah's lips curled up.

Charles cut a piece of it and put it into his mouth. Dariyah was waiting for his comment with eager eyes, eyes glancing at his bobbling Adam's apple. God, this is killing me. He is killing me.

"Ri? Ri!" Dariyah jumped her eyes back to his mesmerising ones. "This is amazing! Here, have a bite as well." Charles raised the fork with waffles infront of her, waiting for her to open her mouth.

"Bismillah." Dariyah whispered lowly, before having a bite of the waffles as well. "It could use a little bit more heating." Dariyah frowned a little, disappointed it wasn't perfect.

"What are you talking about, baby? Its perfect! If you don't want it I'll gladly eat it all myself." Dariyah chuckled at her lover with adoring eyes. "Would you now? What do you think Andrea would have to say about this?"

"What he doesn't know wouldn't hurt him." Charles chuckled devilshly. Dariyah shook her head with a laugh and snuggled her nose with his. "You're so cute."

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