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

changed anything. I find myself imagining

side at the

perfect sous

join me for the competition. But at

my head to

thinking? This

me back to reality. “You good? You looked like

something.”

head,

at the dining table, a space that once hosted

The spaghetti is tender,

after the first bite, looking up at me

reply, my heart swelling at the compliment. There’s a lot unsaid between us,

the food says it

each sip easing away the day’s worries. Conversation flows easily

room with an

this,” he says softly as he refills my glass.

me like a tidal wave, drowning all the caution

once was my everything. For a heartbeat, I want to let go,

between us in

But I can’t.

my chair abruptly. “I should head

eyes searching, but doesn’t push. “Alright. I’ll clean up. Goodnight,

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