One Heart, Three Sisters
a long day, and she was in no mood to cook. The weight of responsibilities had settled heavily on her shoulders ever since
t of freshly grilled food wafting through the air. All she wanted was to eat quie
he pulled out her phone to distract herself. The restaura
hrough the menu, a deep yet smoot
ss. What can I ge
met the most charming smile
r. He wore the restaurant's uniform-a simple black button-down shirt and dark slacks-but
out him, the way he stood, the way his eyes he
.. just a plate of grilled chicken a
ribbling on his notepad. Then, with a s
before nodding.
st impression," he said, his vo
he turned and walked away,
shaking her head. Just a waite
ected Co
ned with her orange juice, pl
ing back slightly but not lea
n eyebrow. "Wh
air across from her. "You just have that look. The
, you analyze yo
nes," he said, flashing
kle softly. "Well, you're ri
erts," he said, his tone light. "Nothing
sed. "Is this your way of
But also, I just think everyone des
thing effortlessly charming about him, the k
he said
ha
he clarifie
ugh she wasn't entirely sur
meet yo
ter called him over. Kenze shot her a small win
her head again. Charmin
ring Im
ze as he moved through the restaurant. He interacted easily with customers,
he did-not just serving food bu
e, Kenze returne
joyed the me
. Than
his won't be the la
ightly. "Do you say that
rth remembering,"
r eyes but smil
d to leave, she could feel his eyes fo
small, amused shake of her head. Charmin
this was only the beg