Chapter 29

• “What the fuck! Ivana!” I rushed over to the kitchen and turned off the gas. The place was filled with smoke so I opened up the window while I turned to Ivana with anger in my eyes. This was the second time she was trying to burn down the house.
• Ivana who was switching the other appliances off turned to me with sadness in her eyes, her lips curled up and her eyes were like that of a wet puppy. Her face was covered with charcoal and her apron was a mess.
• “I am sorry.” She pressed down her lips and blinked her cute blue eyes, the anger I felt inside suddenly reduced. Who in this world can stay angry at this girl?