Chapter 63

Owen had always known Aurora was stunning. Her beauty was so jaw-dropping that even when bare-faced, she looked striking and ethereal. However, as his gaze dropped and he noticed the heavy bag she was carrying, his gaze instantly darkened. He closed the textbook, stood up, and walked over. "What are you carrying something so heavy for? Are you trying to injure your hands?" Before she could react, he had already taken the bag from her and placed it on the nearby table, swiftly grabbing her hands to check her injury. "I'm fine. The wounds have already healed. As for dinner, I–" Aurora was about to explain, but he pulled her toward him, cutting her off. "Owen, what are you doing?" Aurora's brows furrowed. She was clearly confused. However, Owen remained silent, his expression stern as he pulled her aside. When she tried to resist, he simply scooped her up and carried her to the chair, setting her down with ease. His large hand pressed firmly on her shoulder, forcing her to sit. Wit