Chapter50:

Nicolai stood outside Jasmine's door, contemplating whether to invite her to dinner himself or let someone else do it. But after spending so much time preparing the perfect meal, he decided it was only right that he ask her himself. He took a deep breath, steadying his nerves, before knocking on her door. "Just a minute." Jasmine called out from inside. After a brief pause, the door opened, and Jasmine's eyes met Nicolai's. She felt a surge of nervousness, and memories of their previous encounter came flooding back. She fought the urge to slam the door shut, not wanting to escalate the tension between them. "Hey, how are you?" Nicolai asked, his voice calm and soothing. Jasmine's eyes darted away, and she licked her lips nervously. "I...I'm fine.'' She stuttered, wincing at the tremble in her voice. Nicolai's gaze remained gentle. "I made dinner. Would you like to come down and eat, or should I bring it up to your room?" Jasmine's instincts screamed at her to refuse, but Nicolai's word