Selina’s POV
“You’re impossible,” I muttered, making him chuckle softly. He rested his elbow on the table, watching me again with that same intense gaze.
“Eat another bite,” he urged me. I narrowed my eyes at him.
“Why?”
“Because I like watching you eat my food.” He said calmly.
“That’s weird.” I laughed.
“Maybe,” he...