From Drowning to Darling: A Second Chance
ing-maybe guilt-crossing his face
d again to cover his discomfort. "I' ll make
ng with false sincerity as she started to fidget with the z
ity, I cut her off. "No, thanks. I don
eys. "I have to go out fo
manded. "I told you to make soup
I didn't obey. I did
o," I said, walking toward the d
known him, he had never cooked a meal. He w
his eyes and walked out, clos
omething imp
buy a tra
ate. By the time I finally reached the counter, my body was numb with cold and
hing body home
g for me, his fac
t?" he snapped. "Kennedy
oom. "She went out looking for you and fell.
on the bed, her ankle propped up on a
ly, playing her part to perfection. "Eva was
ace grew e
ze to he
nuine laugh this time
now how to manage her household. If you can't e
rd. "If you don' t apologiz
it up Kennedy' s eyes b
thing I wanted, but if I agreed too easily, he'd get suspicious. He would fin
couldn' t risk him find
breath, and swallowed my pride
my voice tight.
y softened, a smug satisf
ho knows her place, who is generous and forgiving-th
bed and looked down at Kenne
uld appreciate. "I was wrong. I won' t be jealous of the care y
in my tone, but he couldn' t quite place
hat that' s settled, we
yes completely em
eyes were dark with resentment.
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