Forbidden Passion

Chapter 194 She Can't Wait to Move in

After Phoebe swallowed her medicine, her face turned pale from bitterness.

She almost retched several times, but held it back, not wanting to give the two onlookers any satisfaction.

She took a frying pan out and placed it on the stove, then fetched a steak, broccoli, eggs, and butter from the refrigerator.

The kitchen was semi-open, and as Phoebe began to cook the steak on one side, Theodore was applying ice on Vanessa on the other side near the fridge.

When Phoebe entered, Theodore withdrew his hand, leaving Vanessa to apply the ice herself. He leaned against the sink, silent.

The atmosphere was awkward, but no one left the kitchen, as if leaving first would mean admitting defeat.

As the oil heated up, Phoebe put the steak in the pan. The oil sizzled as it hit the water, and the aroma of the meat began to fill the room. Phoebe skillfully cooked the steak while blanching the broccoli in boiling water. In less than ten minutes, dinner was ready.

a certain someone for two and a half years. Even if an egg was not fried to his liking, he would find an excuse to lash out. She had no choice but to

the steak towards the dining table. Theodore furrowed his brows, and as Phoebe was about to pass by him, he grabbed

prepare food

I supposed to cook for you

it's basic manners to give them something to

Was Theodore really determined to make

she even consider herself a guest? It seems like she can't wait to

scattering the steak, eggs, and

with rage, at his handsome face, "Theodore,

than just looking for trouble; he wished he could strangle her then and there, "Phoebe, are you getting

had spent the afternoon dealing with the trouble Vanessa had caused and apologizing left and right. She barely had a moment

was impossible for her not to lose

to heave violently and the air around her seemed to thin, making it hard for

time with so much force that Phoebe