Chapter 5

A little while later, my mom walked in with a smile plastered on her face, followed by Olivia and Blake.

"Aria, look who's here."

Olivia linked arms with my mom,

"Auntie, you're too kind. Last night, thanks to Aria, Blake and I were able to be together. We came to thank her."

I sat on the edge of the bed, watching them.

"Aria, come out, we're waiting for you."

I walked out of the room to find a barbecue grill set up in the living room.

Blake was grilling meat while Olivia handed out drinks. They were chatting and laughing.

"Aria, come sit with us. Blake has grilled lots of food," Olivia called out to me, as if she were the hostess of this house.

I sat down in a corner and picked up a skewer of grilled meat.

Blake grilled a prawn and held it to Olivia's lips,

"Olivia, try this."

Olivia ate the prawn and exclaimed,

"Delicious! Blake, you should have some too."

She picked up another skewer and tried to feed Blake.

Blake dodged, and Olivia chased him with the skewer, insisting on feeding him.

They were playfully chasing each other.

"Blake, you're only feeding Olivia. What about your sister? She wants to eat your grilled meat too," my mom said from the side, her smile a bit forced.

Blake glanced at me,

"Aria can grill her own food. Olivia is my fiancée, so of course she gets the best treatment."

Olivia picked up a slice of watermelon and held it to Blake's lips,

"How about I feed you with my mouth?"

"Okay."

They kissed in front of me, seemingly seemingly unable to part.

They only stopped when their faces had turned red from lack of air.

Olivia touched her lips lightly and gently tapped Blake's waist,

"Oh my, Blake, you've made my lips all swollen."

She looked at me,

"Aria, Blake must be addicted to my lips."

"You've never been kissed by him, so you wouldn't understand."

I looked up to see my mom sighing as she watched them.

I watched Olivia's mouth open and close, feeling irritated. I made an excuse to leave.

"I'm going to get some water."

I returned to the living room where my dad was sitting.

He was looking outside, seemingly aware of everything.