A Graduation Gift

Chapter 158 The Fireworks

Cassandra's eyes were wide open, astonishment covering her face.

Fireworks lit up the sky in a dazzling array of pattern after pattern.

Some were green, the sparks raining down like a meteor shower.

Some were purple, glowing like smiling faces.

Some were gold, blossoming out like wild flowers.

And then there were the red, holding their shapes in burning hearts as the entire sky was painted bright with the color of romance.

As each explosion lit up the sky and scattered like falling flower pedals, the dark night shone as bright as day. Cassandra was enchanted.

She couldn't keep her eyes from the sky. Her astonishment slowly turned into jubilation and she couldn't wipe the smile off her face.

The burst of each firework reflected in her eyes and Rufus gazed as each color lit up her shining eyes.

"Like it?"

His voice was so soft and warm that even with two simple words, Cassandra could feel her knees buckle.

"A lot! It's so beautiful. Thank you."

She felt her voice choke, her eyes starting to well up a little bit as the gratitude spilled out of her.

Rufus smiled, instinctively leaning over and leaving a soft kiss on her forehead.

"I'm glad you like it."

He'd shipped the entire set of fireworks equipment along with all the fireworks from overseas but had thought little of the cost. All he could think of was making sure Cassandra liked it.

For Cassandra, the fireworks painted the most picturesque scene into the night sky. But for Rufus, the real beauty was in her eyes.

In her pure eyes, the fireworks bloomed. These were the clearest eyes he'd ever seen in his entire life.

As the fireworks faded into the night sky and the sounds of the explosions slowly drifted away, a sense of peace fell over their night.

Rufus removed his hands from covering Cassandra's ears, making their way down to cup her cheeks. He gently lifted her face, his eyes never wavering from hers, full to the brim with love.

"So, how are you going to thank me, huh?" he asked, a mischievous smile creeping onto his face.

but his movements were soft as a feather; as if he was handling an invaluable piece of treasure.

he spoke with such an irresistible tone and looked at

do you want me to

transformed into this shy, stammering girl. The last few words came out as soft as

just like that,

taste of this woman.

the impromptu kiss. Her eyes stayed wide open in

her mind was

eat so if your mind continues to wander, I'll have to have a taste of you instead,"

instantly closed

crying for food. Before he could finish

move as far as her body was begging, afraid he might push it too far. So

century, Rufus pulled away unwillingly from her seducing lips. It was only then that he opened his eyes to gaze upon her

firecrackers exploded just outside the window. Just as one stopped, another went off as families set off their crackers in celebration of the Lunar New Year.

families were starting to set off their firecrackers, it must have passed midnight. And tonight, it meant the

to spend my birthday with you,"

taken aback by his abrupt

day of the first month?

had slipped

present and worse, it was he that had gifted her the wonderful

your birthday? Let me treat

wonder mixing across her face. He felt a little

need for that. You are my gift," he

it. Cassandra was indeed the best gift he had ever received and nothing

I've got to get you something,"

turning obstinate, embarrassed at her own

his birthday, it was her again that had received the surprise. He

and pity filled him. 'She is as stubborn as she has

Horace barely paid attention to the day so he could barely expect Cassandra to.

a birthday present. What about

her face, hoping to distract her from her frustration by changing

little trick worked as her eyes immediately lit

Come and

grabbed his hand, pulling him down the stairs to the dining room. This newfound excitement casting out any frustration from

him and setting out the tableware. Then she ran into the kitchen to prepare the tea stew chicken she had cooked earlier that

lid of the pot, the fragrance of tea and chicken

As she sat the chicken in front of him, he picked up his fork to

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