The next morning, I got ready for work, wearing a nude dress with one sleeve and carrying my leather handbag. The assistant chef immediately handed me my favorite lemongrass tea as soon as I entered the kitchen. 

" Thank you," I said, drinking it. I looked up the floor and turned to the door when a familiar scent hits me. 

" Morning," Azriel greeted, they gave him dark coffee and he sat in front of me. 

" You have bags under your eyes," he commented, 

" Didn't have a good sleep?"

" No, ...