Chapter 18

A soft knock woke Aria. She rolled her eyes and turned to the door that was about to open. Her eyebrows fluttered, and her eyes widened when she saw Zerran. He was wearing a tailored coat and a black tie. His hair was still damp, and a beautiful smile was set on his lips like this was an amazing day for him. If this gorgeous man she ever sees every morning she wakes up she would have a reason to wake up so early just to see him. Is she dreaming?

Why did this man enter her room? Why is he here?

"Why are you here?" Aria asked, wondering at the man. "Did my father permit you to be here?" Her voice pitched rose.

Zerran laughed, causing a frown on her forehead, and opened her mouth slightly as she remembered that she was not in her father's house rather she was in his father's house.

"You are still dazed by the sleep," Zerran said and stopped at the side of the bed. "Breakfast ready, sleepy head."

Aria raised her upper body and sat on the soft bed, inhaling