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wear but a simple dress I could feel free in while I made dinner. I grabbed my phone and check

shole in the living room on the phone. I ignored him and headed to the kitchen

rtuna. However asking him for help would be degrading to my pride. I'd never asked Jayden Arslan for anything and neve

ment. I would suck up my pride. At least the reward will be worth it. Now how was I gonna approach him? I had al

the food. He didn't have a heart but he had a stomach right?

room. He was still on whatever call he had been on earlier. Not wanti

ss his chest while the left held the phone to his ear. You could see his muscles clearly and the tattoos that cover

it around my neck. I suddenly wanted to know how it would

pulled me out of my thoughts and I could see a small smirk form on the corner of hi

ent at being caught starring. I shook

de di

w even for you". He replied folding his other arm. I

se to eat or not". I said and moved to the dinning room. I let out a tr

him to have a taste. I knew I was a great cook. All my friends praised my coolin

didn't spit it out but also didn't look like the food was great. He had that look you saw

great. With that decision I began eating with a smile on my face. I had maximum sel

elp". I said o

les flexed as he chewed and it was damn sexy. If it was someone else I would definitely f

't say anything but kept on eating his food

e delusional". He said and stood up. " I'm surprised you could cook without burning down my kit

ng to sound desperate but I couldn't help it. I reall

. He replied with a bored look on her face. I tho

r you every morning a

iate being poisoned every day

oped they'd work on him. However they didn't. He merely let out an

revor so that you could walk around the casino

had been decided he never changed it. I recalled the time when we had planned our all gi

me and as long as I was on that trip Ceylan wouldn't go. We had trie

aw him and I had prayed never to see him again. Hurt flashed in my mind when I thought about what

picked up my phone. I needed his help or else Emily wouldn't get better.

birthday". His nauseating voice cam

aid wanting to keep thi

up. So much for keeping the conversation short. I si