Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Seth and Isabella sat before plates of pasta topped with an egg. Seth eyed his plate, showing a hint of surprise.

It actually looks appetizing.

Isabella felt a hint of pride, thinking she could finally overcome her reputation as a

“kitchen disaster.”

He picked up his fork and speared a few strands of pasta, tasting them thoughtfully.

Meanwhile, Isabella did not start eating and covertly observed Seth instead.

The moment the pasta hit his taste buds, a subtle frown creased his forehead.

A wave of worry washed over her, and she tentatively asked, “What’s wrong?”

Visibly struggling to swallow the mouthful, he finally put down his fork. “Are you sure this pasta is cooked?”

Isabella recalled the process of cooking the pasta, feeling a twinge of guilt. She pick up a strand of pasta and broke it open.

The inside was unmistakably raw.

With an awkward chuckle, she reassured Seth. “Give me a moment.”

She then dashed to the kitchen.

He watched as Isabella returned with two small pot lids-one for her plate and one for his.

“Don’t worry. It’ll cook through with a bit of braising.”

Seth could only stare, thinking, This is pasta, not instant noodles!

was futile to comment. Her

poised at her mouth,

“cook.”

different can it be?

a conversation

and feigned sleep, clearly

eventually noticed his lack

Shaffer, how’s your

room felidikback into silenc casase the tension, isabella casually offered,

had declined her help previously.ly her surprise, Selets sittdenly opened his eyes and

corner of her mouth. “Oh…

too high, and her throat started straining.

Seth’s medication.

severe. Along with topical treatments, he required

the medicine box, flipping through its somewhat disorganized contents.

back turned to her,

with a sound, she found the instructions

need instructions to change his bandages if he had been

lost in thought,

felt an inexplicable nervousness. Her eyes involuntarily followe his movements, button by

and revealed the injuries

exposed two large, faintly scabbed wounds with some areas still bleeding.

the wounds, Isabella sensed something amiss. The treatment appeared uneven

first, then apply the medicine.”

Seth responded indifferently.

the box. With care, she gently cleaned

process, he remained stoic and did not make a

hastily put his shirt back on, not waiting for the medication to

Seth’s rush