She didn't want to pay any more attention to Nash, ready to leave. Just as she turned, she caught Nash looking at her.

He said, "It'll be ready soon. Are you hungry?"

Nina halted her steps, facing him squarely. "I only care about when you're leaving," she replied.

Nash evaded the question, saying, "We'll eat in ten minutes."

Nina saw him turn away, focusing on the dish he was preparing, evidently avoiding addressing her question.

Ten minutes later, Nash emerged with a small pot of chicken soup. Placing it on the table, he wiped his hands with a towel and looked at Nina. "Come over, it's ready," he said.

pregnancy recipe. It appeared as if he had come to terms with the child growing in her

and took a seat opposite him. Nash lifted the lid off the pot,

huh?" he asked, content with his creation. With just the two of them in the room now, the atmosphere was peaceful, almost giving the impression of a caring

a word, Nina dipped the soup ladle into the pot.

such a substantial dish for the first time was a new

unable to detect any trace of his previous insistence on her having an abortion.

to her belly, his expression darkening for a moment before he

you truly doing this willingly? I recall how eager you were about me getting an abortion before. Why the sudden gesture of kindness with the chicken soup?"

contraceptives to Miranda. Did you put

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