Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair
Chapter 155
Chapter 155
Ludwik’s tone was cool and emotionless, and Whitney could not comprehend his emotions.
Her heart raced as she jerked back, feeling like it might leap right out of her throat.
Why was he in the kitchen?
Ludwik eyed her suddenly downcast face, saying nothing as his long fingers covered her pale ones. He expertly took the spatula to sauté the morels in the pan, skillfully bringing the water to a boil.
Whitney was a mess of nerves, unable to comprehend why he would still want to be near her.
Trapped in his scorching embrace, unable to break free, she did not know how to escape.
“The water’s boiling,” he reminded her, his voice nasal, hinting at a cold.
“Oh,” Whitney replied stiffly, reaching for the pot.
The man assisted her, pouring out the water with ease.
Natalie’s silhouette lingered at the kitchen entrance, her laughter peeking through.
Turning her head, Whitney started to grasp what he meant.
Pretending to go along with it, she did not dodge him anymore, and he instructed, “Add just a bit of oil.”
She reached for the oil bottle, her pinky finger instinctively raised in a delicate and graceful manner, pouring just a little and waiting for his cue.
Ludwik squinted, watching her dainty, onion–like fingers, his husky voice commanding, “Pour more.”
“Add the morels,” he directed.
Whitney quickly scooped up the morel slices, her cooking skills obviously lacking.
The man enveloped her tiny hand with his, taking up the spatula.
Their bodies were so close in the warm kitchen that it gave Whitney a dizzying sensation as if the warmth inside her was returning.
But was this just a fleeting dream?
this last close moment he allowed?
heart felt pricked by a needle, sharp and stinging, and Whitney silently wished for time
little
the dishes were quickly prepared.
kitchen, leaving the warmth behind and returning to his frosty demeanor.
marble dining table was soon laden with a feast, cakes, pastries, and
candles, inviting Whitney to
sat
the two of us for New Year’s, so dreary and quiet. Now, with Whitney and the baby on the way, we’re still few,
face beamed with
turmoil whispering, could their happiness
New Year’s together,
the table, his face
fingers swirling it before drinking it with
until Natalie nudged her son, “Don’t you have something
wiping his lips with a napkin, his gaze
her heart
about to say, what she had
his company trouble, United Realty Corporation, to face a significant loss, and he would
it, a
slightly, as if pricked by
towering over her, holding a small velvet box, the royal blue case sliding under the romantic
his
Confused, Whitney did.
diamond ring that left
I can forgive that error. If you thought your mistake would anger me, drive me away, and set me free with Elaine, you
exactly went wrong between us? I don’t understand.
flickered in his
she bit her lip hard,
voice a low whisper, “I don’t want it to end! Nor do I want to lose you. Take your time to consider wearing this ring. Give us one last chance. If
he returned to his seat, the
he just
Whitney’s heart trembled.
was proposing to
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