Chapter 0128
“Smells amazing in here,” Karl says as he walks in, his eyes meeting mine for a moment before landing

on the pot. “Whatcha cooking?”

“Spaghetti Bolognese,” I reply, stirring the pot once more. “I remember it was one of your favorites.” novelbin

“Still is,” he grins, moving closer. “Need any help?”

I look at him, momentarily caught off guard. It would be so easy to say yes, to let him slide back into

that role he once played so perfectly. But I hesitate, unsure. I’m still upset about earlier, about finding

out that he never cleared my name. But at the same time, I can’t bring myself to be too mad at him—

not when he so willingly agreed to set the record straight. And not when we’re in our old home together,

and the nostalgia is taking over me.

Finally, I nod. “Could you chop those mushrooms for me?”

He grabs a knife and starts slicing, his movements as fluid as they always were. For a brief moment,

the kitchen feels like it used to—full of life, laughter, and the smell of delicious food.

As we work side by side, I can’t help but marvel at how well we function together. The synergy is still

myself imagining what it would

at

perfect sous chef—steady,

him if he would join me for the competition. But at

my

This is just dinner, nothing

back to reality. “You good? You

something.”

shake my head, glancing away.

is ready. We sit down at the dining table, a space that once

The spaghetti is tender, the sauce rich

the first bite, looking up at

at the compliment.

the food says it

wine, each sip easing away the day’s worries. Conversation

room with an ambiance that’s

he says softly as he

all the

was my everything. For

us in a way

But I can’t.

pushing back my chair abruptly.

me, eyes searching, but doesn’t

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