#35 Breakfast

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Mia's POV I slept like a bull this morning. I am generally not a sound sleeper, suffering from insomnia. It could be because I have so many things going in my head, despite how I might look in the front. But the late-night walk with Ivan lifted a burden from my chest. After a long time, I fell into a comfortable sleep on the plush bed while Ivan slept on the other side, with a boundary of pillows and cushions in the middle. It was childish, but I had no intentions to pull down my guards completely around him just yet. When I woke up, Ivan was already making me some breakfast. His generous act moved me until the burning smell filled in my nostrils. Of course, it was lame to think that this alpha prince who doesn't know how to lift a bottle of water on his own can actually know how to wal

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