Selene sat on the round stool and was looking at Sebastian with admiration. The way Sebastian looked as he placed one arm on the edge of the couch, crossed his long legs, and clutched a flickering cigar in his hand gave others a cold and heartless feeling.

The coffee table between the two of them had several exquisite desserts on it.

Macarons, soufflés, chocolate crumbles, and Sacher tortes. Each one was tiny and could be eaten in one bite.

However, each of them would cost ten to $20 USD p