Chapter５９

After kissing each other to our fullest, we both headed to the kitchen and I glanced at my husband with a pleading look in my eyes. "I know I should have cooked, but I really can't make dishes as well as you can! So, can you, perhaps, help me in the kitchen?"

He raised his brows as he glanced at the things placed on the kitchen counter: two pots, a cutting board, a pound of bacon, and a whole bunch of herbs.

"Just what were you trying to make?"

I blushed and bit my lips. "I'm not sure. I just randomly picked up food from the fridge and put it on the table." I paused and continued. "We can cook together."

He pulled up his sleeves and put away the towel that dangled on his neck as he mumbled, "Don't worry, dear. You'll enjoy the meal I prepared for you."