Arabella's POV
It feels surreal that I am back at Tyler's villa; I knew I had fallen in love with this beautiful house, and I felt glad he had brought me here.
"Let me cook you dinner, Ty," I said excitedly, and his face lit up.
"Wow! That would be terrific, Ara, and I know I made the best decision by taking you home with me because, to tell you honestly, I missed your cooking." He said with a beautiful smile; he took my hand, and we walked together towards the kitchen.
I felt conscious that he was inside the kitchen the entire time; sitting on a stool near the kitchen counter; he helped me slice the vegetables, and I had never felt this happy preparing a meal.
