Chapter 2184 Fragile Domestic Reverie
- Jason listened, calm as dusk. No irritation shadowed his eyes. He simply crossed the cramped kitchen in three sure strides, as though closing the space between them might also brush away her guilt.
- "Chelsea, you really don't have to do any of this. Just stay here and live well. I can still take care of us." His voice was gentle, almost apologetic.
- He bent, pried the damp rag from her fingers, and gave a crooked smile. "All right. Go on—sit down and breathe. I'll handle the mess."