Chapter 37 Conflicted Feelings

• Stephen stood in the kitchen, watching Anna as she moved gracefully, preparing coffee with a focus that made her appear almost mesmerizing. The soft morning light filtered through the window, casting a warm glow on her delicate features, accentuating the way her red hair cascaded over her shoulders. Stephen couldn't help but admire her, captivated by the simple act of making coffee.
• As Anna turned around, she caught Stephen staring at her, his gaze locked on her with an intensity that he tried to hide. “Hey, what are you staring at?” she smirked.
• He quickly averted his eyes, feeling his cheeks flush with embarrassment. "Oh, sorry," he stammered, attempting to play it off. "I was just lost in thought." He chuckled