Amal walked out of the kitchen with a tray with two cups of hot coffee and four sandwiches and omlet. He had to take care of the love of his life anyway. He walked steadily heading for to her room. He was used to this, he was not a hotel kinda person so he was used to cooking meals for himself and so far he was good at it. He walked into her room and found her busy changing from the outfit she wore into something lighter a transparent short dress that left him wanting to see her without those clothes on. Her skin was just perfect, she had not noticed him yet. He kept staring watching as the dress slid down her body to her thighs and he wished he was that dress. Immediately after putting on the dress, he walked in. "Wooow, I never knew men who cook exist." She said noticing the meal. "And I didn't know ladies who wait for breakfast in bed exist too." He said smiling. Sham laughed. He then sat next to her. Her lips made his mouth feel soaked. He wanted to kiss her really bad and touch her body and make her feel his presence but he wanted to be slow. "Do you pray before having a meal?" She asked. Amal nodded to say yes. They both prayed then started eating. "Amal what do you do for life?" She asked. Amal was confused he wasn't ready to say, he was a CEO of 5 hotels including the one they had met in. Plus owning several bars and a company that his friend is running. He decided to make himself look humble, much humble to this girl inorder to know if she will really fall for her knowing he's not rich. "I work at the bar." He said taking a bite of sandwich after a two second silence. "Hmm that's good, what did I do last night, I honestly can't recall." She asked. Amal laughed. She had told him about herself that night and Amal knew her much more than she knew him. "Well the good thing is I got to know you better last night, even this place I knew it through you." He said. Sham placed the coffee down and looked at him with questioning eyes them rolled her eyes off and took a bite from her sandwich. Amal felt alive again being close to her made him regain his stamina and he felt like he has a new reason a new beginning in his life. He wanted to know her even more, spend time with her and keep her safe and free from worries. At some point he felt like, the so called Dennis did the right thing by cheating on her and giving out a leeway for him to take his chances I life and be happy again. "Is it true that you have given up on love and all you want is to just get a child and single handedly take care of the child." He kept the conversation a float. She rose her eyes and looked at him. "I said that too?" She said placing her hands on her face as a sign of regret. "Aha" Amal said smiling. "The truth is yeah, I have been through a lot and I'm just really fucked up with love thing is you know what I mean." She said. Amal nodded. Of course he knew what she meant and even much more. More than she could ever imagine, he was a victim of love heartbreaks and betrayal. "Amal thanks for everything you are really kind and it rare to find people like you..I do appreciate for helping me last night and even now." She said. Amal stared at her eyes and he was just sinking without saying a word. The urge of kissing her came and he moved closer and closer enough. Sham was reacting too, it was evident she couldn't resist. He then remembered he should take things slow so he pecked her at her cheeks and smilled. "You are welcomed." He said then cleared everything, they were done. Amal left the room wishing he could just kiss her, it was right under his nose he should have after all she was interested she wanted to be kissed and he just pecked her. 'You are a jerk Amal.' he cursed. But he knew he did the right thing by pecking her it showed that he cared and wanted her to heal all her wounds first then he can have his way into her heart. He was willing to wait till it's the right time.