Chapter 897

Chapter 897:

An unwanted thought. One he pushed away immediately. Carrie, oblivious to his inner turmoil, scrambled out of his arms. She moved too quickly, as if her instincts were screaming at her to put distance between them.

Realizing her reaction might have been too direct, she hesitated—then quickly reached out a hand. “Daxton, let me help you up.”

But Daxton merely smiled, waving her hand away. “You can’t possibly lift me.”

With effortless grace, he stood up on his own.

Carrie stole a glance at the slippers still lying on the floor. Before Daxton could make another move, she quickly nudged them closer with her foot and hurriedly slipped them on.

Daxton watched her in silence before finally bending down to change into his own slippers.

toward the

You should eat something.” Carrie paused, her hand resting on the doorframe. She turned, hesitation flickering across her face. “Really, there’s no

it anyway,” he said lightly. “I’ll just keep it warm in the

yet it sent a strange feeling through her chest. The sight of Daxton—standing in her kitchen, sleeves rolled up, tying the apron

glimpse into married

𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝘁

the same place. Cooking for

aside these useless emotions. Everything

small nod. “Thank you,” she murmured. Then, without

door clicked shut, the smile slipped from

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