After dinner, Yasmine and Serana tidied up the dining area.

“Cleaning up” was a generous term, considering Serana was doing most of the

work.

Yasmine, who had grown up in an orphanage, may not have had the easiest

childhood, but she was never required to do chores like cooking, laundering, or

chopping wood. Once she left the orphanage, such tasks were even further from

her reality. Her hands were soft and beautiful, with slender, pale fingers.

Standing beside Serana at the sink, the most Yasmine would do was to wipe

down the already clean dishes. And she had this air about her, as if she had

done some monumental task that deserved high praise.

Enter title…

Serana wasn’t much of a talker. It seemed ever since Yasmine started dating

Boyd, Serana had become even quieter. The time they spent washing dishes

was particularly tough for her. The moment the last plate was dried, she let out a

sigh of relief and quickly said, “There’s nothing left to do now, Yasmine. You

should get on with your evening.”

Yasmine rinsed her hands under the faucet and watched Serana put away the

dishes. “I’ve always meant to say, you have a real knack for cooking and

cleaning,” she said.d2

Serana paused for a moment, then smiled at her. “I’m just curious about these

things, so I tend to pay more attention. Boyd isn’t too keen on eating out. If you

have the time, I could teach you a few of his favorite dishes.”

Yasmine chuckled and shook her head. “No time for that.”

After putting away the utensils, Serana turned and gave her a strained smile.

“They say the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. I’m sure Boyd would

be delighted if you cooked for him.”

“The way to a man’s heart is through his stomach?” Yasmine smirked, looking at

her. “Is that what you thought back then?”

Serana’s smile froze instantly. Her eyes locked with Yasmine’s for a few

seconds before she forced herself to look away, her grip tightening on the edge

of the countertop. “It seems like you’ve misunderstood something about us,”

Serana said softly.

Yasmine observed her for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. “Why so

tense? Who did I misunderstand you with?” she teased.

Serana bit her lip, replying quietly, “Nothing…”

Noticing Serana’s trembling hand on the counter, Yasmine’s eyes sharpened.

for the

only

kitchen, thinking Serana’s smile was more unsettling

comforting.

sofa, perusing the

that struck a chord

out her hand. Puzzled, he took her

disgust. “I wanted

nice,”

just washed dishes. So you

beside him, his brow

Washing dishes?”

pressed her lips together tighter, withdrawing her hand.

work.”

drawer under the coffee

of hand cream. He squeezed a generous amount onto Yasmine’s

began to massage it

the air. Once her hands were soft

Boyd kissed

that again,”

arched an eyebrow, admiring her well-cared-for hands. “Fine,

so nicely, I won’t make it difficult for

he gently tugged at her ear.

tonight?”

a languid look. “Not going back

hand still on her

smirked and pushed his hand away. “Of course. But

you’re thinking about are

deepened at her

patted his shoulder. “No

the coffee table. “What about

Yasmine cut him off

“Five days from now.”

“No.”

“Three days.”

“No.”

the books off the table, scooped

and headed for the

tomorrow night,

down on the bed and leaned over her, Yasmine put her hand

still here.

removed her hand. “She’ll

of his embrace. “Then we’ll talk after she leaves. I’m

doing it under the watchful eyes of

joking, Boyd sat up

of bed.

Yasmine found that Boyd wasn’t in the bedroom.

and stepped out, intending

speaking with a detached tone

graduation. You’re thinking about this too

he said.

think my major

a moment before conceding, “If you’ve really

it’s up to you.”

a sigh of

of their conversation, but

about what it entailed.

Serana stood

moment.

glass of water. “It’s

temperature.”

glass, watching Serana pick

in the trash.

way Bryson’s wife, Aliza, would play the part of

capable wife at home. She would cook a table of dishes

until it was spotless, and always speak

she prepared the meal.

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