Chapter 2

Chapter 2

The room was so small that there was almost no space in the kitchen opposite the bed.

The water in the pot was boiling, and the steam was rising, blurring the edges of the dim space.

Parks stood by the stove, wearing only a white vest, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, and his muscles

trembling with every move.

He threw the pasta into the boiling water skillfully, and his rhythmic movements were almost calming

“Tonight. I’m going to make your favorite tomato pasta.” He said, with a hint of playful warmth in his voice. Then he turned around, frowned his black eyebrows, and showed a mischievous expression. “You’d better eat two bowls, otherwise you’ll be in trouble tonight.”

There was not even a decent dining table in the room.

I sat cross–legged on the bed, looking at him as usual.

It’s hard to believe that a person who was born rich and was pampered and admired by those around him could act this drama so realistically.

and his tone

looked at

can we talk for a

looked up

he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

the caller ID.

expression on his face changed.

answered the phone without hesitation, turned

job, and the salary is

something first, okay?”

the way he always was when he wanted me

me carefully. “Let me make it up

answering the phone, he instinctively leaned

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stepped back and walked

a hurry, right?” I whispered. ‘Then let’s

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