Sandra pov
I was surprised when I felt him standing behind me. As the hairs on my skin stood up, I became a statue that didn't want to move because if I did, I might hit any part of his body.
That's why I tried to get out of where I was standing and fortunately I was able to do so.
I immediately sat down at the end of the sofa and tried to entertain my eyes with something else. But just a couple of seconds, there he is again in front of me holding all he gets from the fridge.
"You haven't eaten anything." Here take this." He said seriously, then handed me the fruits and drinks he was holding. I looked up at him for a moment and observed his face when suddenly the tinge of tenderness in his voice that tickled me just now disappeared.
I saw how he took a deep breath after I accepted wha
