As I fell onto his lap, my nose became filled with the scent of mint from his body.

My ears suddenly felt hot. I quickly struggled to get up but he was already holding my waist tightly. "Sophia, I want to celebrate Valentine's Day too. You can't play favorites."

What does he mean by playing favorites?

I glared at him. "I've already told you. I didn't celebrate Valentine's Day with Richard."

"Then what if I want to celebrate Valentine's Day with you?"

He pulled ...