Facade of Love

Chapter 251 Not Dropping My Standards for Anyone

I would need my strength? For what?

My mind started to wander down some weird paths. Could I be blamed? Idris bolted for a shower the second he was home and was speaking weirdly.

Having had a long day and just woken up from a power nap, I was definitely ready for some food.

I did not dive into my meal right away. Instead, I sat quietly to the side, waiting. Two years of marriage to Idris had given me a pretty good sense of his shower routine. Right on cue, he emerged.

Spotting me at the dining table, chopsticks untouched, he knit his brows and asked while toweling off his dark hair, “Not hungry?”

I shook my head, careful not to glance at his towel–wrapped form, and replied without looking away, “Nope, just waiting for you.”

At that, he took a seat across from me. Fresh from the shower, he was distractingly handsome, his face a mix of warmth and mild exasperation. “It’s going to get cold. Let’s eat,” he urged, reaching to fill my plate.

His shirtless state and striking muscle definition were a bit much for me, and I found my eyes wandering off. He seemed not to mind, though, and kept adding more to my plate as if he was worried I would starve.

to protest, “Hey, that’s enough. I can’t eat all that.” He paused, peering at me with a playful glint in his eyes. “What’s up? You’re all flushed,” he teased, even daring to touch my forehead. I dodged his hand and mumbled, “I’m fine.

did not look up, but I could feel his gaze locked on me. I wanted to see what he was up to, but when I finally met his eyes, I found them full of mischief, his smile barely there but unmistakable to me. “Yvette, are

pause, he played along, “Okay, if you say so.” With that, he slipped on a robe and sat back down, ready to join me for

act around him. I could not

have picked up on my vibe because he did not push

hit me with a soft look, proud of having

though inside, I was all jitters. After showering and eating well, he seemed to be hinting

cheeks

came, gave me the once–over, and confirmed I was all good and just needed

night creeping in, I turned to Idris. “Grandma’s still under the weather. You should be with her. I have rested and I am

mulled it over for a moment, then met my eyes. “Okay, then

sealing the deal.

in its dark embrace. Ensio was there, waiting with the

manor, a place that seemed