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.

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

opposite him. Nash lifted the lid off the pot, releasing

them in the room

the pot. "I

of awkwardness. Cooking wasn't challenging, but preparing such a substantial dish for the first time was a new experience for him.

and caring demeanor, unable to detect any trace of his previous insistence on her having an abortion. She chuckled lightly. "So, have you come to terms

his expression darkening for a moment before he placed the

soup but refrained from drinking it immediately. "Are 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?" She had to be cautious. Nash was capable

"You could give contraceptives to Miranda. Did you put anything

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