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15. Unhappy birthday

EDITED 

Chapter fifteen:-

"What do you want to tell me about?"

Tiara suddenly started feeling embarrassed and started fiddling in her spot.

"Your dad doesn't like me much, does he?"

"Tiara, it's nothing. He is a little... reserved and that comes off as him not liking anybody. You have nothing to worry about," he said, feeling a little relieved that it was nothing more that she wanted to talk about. He literally felt like his heart was in his mouth when she first said she wanted to talk.

Tiara wanted to argue that he seemed more welcoming towards his ex but bit down her tongue. She did not want him to think of her as an excessively possessive and jealous girlfriend, even though she was. So instead, she resolved to give him a nod and a smile.

"Now come on, time for your early birthday gift," he said, his eyes suddenly darkening as he moved towards like a predator would towards its prey—a very delectable prey, at that. "I believe you owe me something."

"I do, don't I?" Two can play at this game.

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She was beyond tired when she woke up. She had only slept after 1 AM; and no, it wasn't all Christian keeping her awake. Her friends had called at the dawn of the new day to wish her, and surprisingly, her mother called too, despite the time difference. But waking up in the morning was worth it—especially when she saw that the dining table was set up for a morning feast, literally. There on the table waiting for her was egg Benedict, burritos, bacon and also, waffle and chicken with milk and juice. She highly doubted if she'd be even able to eat half of the food but the smell wafting through the room and the steam coming made her forget her trivial worries and stuff her face.

"How did you even manage to prepare all of this?" She asked as she took a sip of the juice.

"I woke up early," he shrugged, continuing to eat his waffle.

"This is really sweet and thoughtful of you, but you didn't have to do this all. You know that, don't you?" Tiara felt slightly guilty. She wasn't the greatest cook in town, but she could tell that it took him an awful lot of time and effort to make all of this. And it tasted delicious too.

"It's nothing," he said, after a slight pause, he continued to ease her nerves. "Besides, it's not all for you, love. I have some big appetite."

"Good. I like my men with some appetite," she smiled at him.

"I have something planned for us. I hope you'll like it," he said after a couple of minutes had passed.

"Really? What is it?" She said, her eyes twinkling with excitement.

"It's a surprise, sweetheart. You'll find out soon enough. But for now, go get ready."

She was pleasantly surprised when she found a Prada bag on the bed. A smile found its way to her lips and she opened the bag to take out her new clothes.

"This looks awfully expensive," were the first words that left her mouth when she entered into the living room where he was already waiting for her.