  Sweet lunch 2.0
  &quot;IS THERE A problem?&quot;
  He glanced at me for a moment before speaking. &quot;Dad asked me a favor.&quot; He did not continue what he had to say because his jaws tightened first.
  &quot;It s okay, I understand.&quot; I draw a frugal smile on what I said after I caressed his arm.
  Again he sighed heavily. He took a few more minutes before we reached our house. I stayed in the car for a few more minutes because I didn t want to end the night like this.
  I looked down at the ring I was wearing. I even slightly caressed it and once again marveled at its quality and beauty. My heart turned into a sunburned red. I never thought I would wear it a second time.
  &quot;It looks more beautiful when you wear it,&quot; Lawrence muttered.
  I was overwhelmed, my heart pounding even more as I watched him closes the gap between us. &quot;Thanks for the ride. I-I better g

  Heart Melted
  I STEPPED FORWARD to approach it, and I was immediately amazed at what I saw. It was a family picture—a teenage version of Lawrence with his mom and dad.
  Now I am even more observant of how handsome he is even at a young age. I also take a short glance at his dad, who is almost a carbon copy of him. And his mom, she looks stunning wearing a white dress. There is also no denying her beauty and whiteness while smiling next to Lawrence.
  I was shocked to hear the door open on my side. I immediately put down the frame I was holding and faced him. I watched his dark eyes looking hard at the frame I held earlier.
  &quot;Y-you have a beautiful family,&quot; I commented.
  He just nodded and stepped closer to me. He has not lost his dark look since before. So I awkwardly step back. I feel there is something wrong with what I did.
  &quot;I want to show you something,&quot; h

  Sweet Lunch
  &quot;LOOK, PETER IS inside, and I m sure he s waiting for me!&quot;
  I caught the storm in his gaze after hearing my protest. He tightened his grip on me, and for a split second, he took me inside his car. Lawrence quickly attached me to the seatbelt so I could do nothing but fold my seat and look straight at the road. He also quickly turns to get on and drive the vehicle away from the restaurant.
  I was under his control. I could do nothing but join him. After all, I was also guilty of why I was stuck in this situation.
  After a long dying moment, I felt slowing down. I finally realized where he had taken me.
  &quot;This bridge . . .&quot; I simply whispered to him.
  He parked his car on the side of the road. From here I can see the vast park where there are only a few people.
  &quot;What are we doing here?&quot; I asked him while full of wonder.
  Instead of answ

Sweet lunch 2.0
  &quot;IS THERE A problem?&quot;
  He glanced at me for a moment before speaking. &quot;Dad asked me a favor.&quot; He did not continue what he had to say because his jaws tightened first.
  &quot;It s okay, I understand.&quot; I draw a frugal smile on what I said after I caressed his arm.
  Again he sighed heavily. He took a few more minutes before we reached our house. I stayed in the car for a few more minutes because I didn t want to end the night like this.
  I looked down at the ring I was wearing. I even slightly caressed it and once again marveled at its quality and beauty. My heart turned into a sunburned red. I never thought I would wear it a second time.
  &quot;It looks more beautiful when you wear it,&quot; Lawrence muttered.
  I was overwhelmed, my heart pounding even more as I watched him closes the gap between us. &quot;Thanks for the ride. I-I better go,&quot; I said in a stammer.
  He just nodded, but I noticed his dark and scorching stares at

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