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.

the kitchen was unexpectedly gratifying for Elizabeth, the sight a visual feast that seemed to

long, Elijah was setting down two steaming plates of spaghetti

for? Go wash your hands and let’s

shattered as she found herself walking toward the

straight from a normal married life, tinged with the bittersweet realization of

the small square table that left little

the chair directly across from

plates bore spaghetti arranged with meticulous care, each topped with a perfectly cooked egg and generously drizzled

however, featured an extra dollop of her favorite

composed facade, yet beneath it, her emotions churned as