Chapter 203

She said men never really grow up emotionally they were just big boys who needed someone to rein them in. But at the time, was so wrapped up ind the bliss of being in love that I didn’t take any of her advice to heart

After we got married, I basically let Jared do whatever he pleased, I figured, if you couldn’t keep a dog on a leash, sooner or later it’d get into troub

And back then, I was so naive. I thought everyone went to those clubs just to have fun, and Jared actually believed he was only there for fruit platters. Now, all I could do was shrug and laugh at myself.

The kitchen was alive with the sizzling and popping of stir–fry, oil crackling in the pan. After six years as a housewife, I’d gotten pretty talented in the kitchen, I had everything on the table in no time. –

Right then, the doorbell rang. My parents glanced at ine, and I rushed over to open it. Sure enough, Jared was standing outside. He paused for a moment when he saw me wearing an apron.

Maybe seeing me like this reminded him of all those times I used to bustle around the kitchen at home. I wondered if it made him feel annoyed with ma

all over again.

“What are you doing here?” asked coolly

“Just came by to see your parents,” Jared replied, holding up some

haunting me like a ghost

a bottle of

over and said, “Jared, since you’re here, come have

had already spoken, I couldn’t refuse and just let him in. As Jared walked past me, he glanced at me, looking a little

good–natured. Even though Jared and I were in the middle of a divorce, since things hadn’t turned nasty, he still treated Jared like family and

Jared said, raising his glass. “Let me drink three as

I’m

this is just a regular family dinner, not some business party. No need for all that,” my dad quickly stopped him, but Jared still drank

He really knew how to work a conversation–never

everything like a pro, making it sound like we’d just had a minor argument, not that we were actually

out of

made up an excuse about needing some sauce and dragged Jared out

been a while since I had

“Yeah, it’s been a while since you saw me in an apron, too. Do I still look

shook his head, his expression serious. “No, even with the

How am I different?” I asked offhandedly as I stepped into the elevator

grew a little bold. He lowered his voice, “You never used to cook

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