My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 150 Episode 150

From the kitchen, Elijah cast a brief glance her way before continuing his cleanup.

He washed the pot thoroughly, set the water boiling, and began preparing the spaghetti with a deftness that belied any notion of him being a novice in the kitchen.

In Elizabeth’s conventional view, a man cooking was somehow a lessening of his masculinity.

Yet Elijah was dismantling that stereotype effortlessly.

With his shirt collar undone just enough to reveal the contours of his chest muscles, and his forearms smooth yet defined, veins prominently tracing down to his skilled hands, he moved about handling the kitchenware.

There was an undeniable allure to his actions, a sensuality that captivated.

Elizabeth, the

two steaming plates of spaghetti

for? Go wash your

as she found herself walking toward the kitchen to wash her

scene ripped straight from a normal married life, tinged with

kitchen, she confronted the intimacy of the small square table that left little space

contemplative pause, she chose the chair directly across from

spaghetti arranged with meticulous care, each topped with a

plate, however, featured an extra dollop of her

her emotions churned as violently as the storm