Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 407

Chapter 407 Table Salt

In Cherise’s memory, every detail from the previous day played out like a vivid scene. She couldn’t help but blush, her face resembling a blazing crimson sunset, yet she nodded with a sweet smile and said, “I could use a little something to eat.”

“I’ll make some pasta for you,” the man offered.

He responded with a warm smile and gracefully made room for her. On the bedside table behind. him sat a plate of bolognese meatball pasta.

Cherise gazed at the dish and then back at Damien. “Did you… make this?”

It was evident that this was his first attempt at preparing a meal for her.

“Yes,” he confirmed.

A sheepish chuckle escaped him. “I gave it a try; it might not be as good as your cooking, but it’s

edible.”

Cherise found herself in stunned silence. Her eyes widened in disbelief. He… actually cooked for

me?

need to enter the kitchen, let alone acquire cooking skills, as he always had cooks

after their marriage, their house had never been without a chef. He was the kind

person

now… Cherise took a deep breath, picked up her fork, and took a bite. It was decent, though it seemed he had

it’s a bit bland,” she said, trying to get out of

to stop her. “Let me do it.”

and quickly

less than a minute, he returned with a bottle

her pasta and gave it a stir. However, there

sweetness to

of salt Damien had handed

couldn’t help but laugh at the irony.

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she got out of bed.

hand on her arm. “I’ll go. What do

culinary efforts were surprising, he seemed particularly helpful today, and a vague

gently pushed his hand away. “It’s okay. I

hurried downstairs, wearing pink

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