Chapter 92 – Aiden, The Prick
- Serena
- “Stay here, I will make us something to eat.” I look at him, warily. That is something new, he had never cook before but now he wants to make me food.
- “What? You don’t believe I can cook you something good?” I nodded. “Ah! I’m hurt.” He feigns being hurt with his free hand over his chest. His other one is occupy with my waist.