Love Her to No End

Chapter 75 I Like It

Since Nick wasn’t feeling well, both Jonathan and Michaela decided to stay another night to care for him.

Jonathan lived a strict routine. Years of habit had turned his body into a biological alarm clock. No matter where he was, a morning jog was necessary.

Since early morning, Jonathan had gone out for a jog.

He went straight to the kitchen when he returned, wanting to exhort the staff to take extra care of the food for Nick. Instead of entering the kitchen, he paused outside as a conversation inside caught his attention.

“Ms. Michaela, you’ve been busy all morning. You’ve done all the most important steps in making the soup. I’ll watch the fire for you.”

“Martha, I can handle this. You go and rest.”

Jonathan’s foot wavered with reluctance. With a glimpse at the clock and it wasn’t six-fifteen in the morning yet.

I saw the door to her room being shut before I left for my jog, thinking she was still asleep, but instead, she was here making soup?

Jonathan caught a busy figure moving around through the glass door that led to the kitchen, and it was Michaela.

She was wearing a light gray long knitted sweater paired with black leggings. The outfit accentuated her tall, slim frame even more.

With an apron tied to her front, she stood in front of the counter, cutting vegetables skillfully as she watched the pot of soup over the fire.

Her hair was casually pulled into a ponytail with two strands of flyaway framing her face. She looked beautiful and pure.

The soup had been boiling on the stove for a while suffusing a delicious scent all over the kitchen. She seems skilled in cooking.

At that moment, a profound feeling swirled within Jonathan’s eyes. It was gentle yet lingering. There was a strong sense of attachment and satisfaction in his gaze.

God had treated me well to bestow a scene that would only appear in my dreams to come to life. This must be a reward for the deep feelings I have for her.

someone and putting up with her my whole life. Since it wouldn’t be the person I wanted anyway, it didn’t matter. However, imagining and

a foreign one and isolated myself there. I kept myself in that alien

Everyone assumed I didn’t have a girlfriend because I was picky, but what I wanted was simple. I would willingly accept anything

the kitchen and didn’t notice

about to

knowing smile, Martha didn’t linger around and

but Michaela was oblivious to it. After the soup had come to a boil, she lowered it to a small-medium fire.

retracted her hand, but an arm had reached past her and grabbed her wrist faster than

you doing

sudden appearance of Jonathan and had temporarily forgotten about the pain in

got was a pair of arms looping under hers and lifting

Nick and Mavis are resting right upstairs! Michaela’s face paled from the shock after falling into his embrace.

the counter, pulling her hand

immediately soothed the burning sensation on her fingers, but Jonathan continued to grasp her hand tightly despite

water was cool, but his palm was hot, sending warmth into her now-cool

and slim

bad mood with

the concern, worry, and heartache for her in his

that emphasized his muscle lines. They were so close that she could

her gaze to focus on her hand. “It’s not

or you would’ve been crying in pain,” Jonathan

his when she

gleamed with a dangerous glint. No one could’ve guessed what he was thinking at

that was why I called his

harder, feeling Jonathan’s direct gaze on her. Trying to alleviate the awkwardness, she laughed dryly and was about to say something nice,

“Huh?”

was stunned at Jonathan’s sudden

was minutes away from dying! That expression of his was

us, so what are you doing here in