Bella went inside the flat. She washed her hands and went to the kitchen. Bella knew how to make noodles and pasta only. So she made pasta. She took out all the ingredients from the cabinets when Gavriel came.
"You can go to that guestroom and get fresh. I'll be making our dinner till then." Bella pointed her finger towards the room, working on the stove.
Gavriel nodded and went to the guest room right in front of the lounge. He got freshened up and moved back into the kitchen. Bella was cutting vegetables when she felt a presence behind her.
"What are you cooking?" Gavriel asked, almost touching her ear. Bella's cheek turned red because of the closeness.
His breath was fanning her neck. She was feeling uncomfortable yet enjoying herself.
"Pasta," Bella thanked God that she didn't stutter.
"Mum, I think it would be delicious,"
