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

didn’t reply, only

Serana’s smile was

comforting.

lounging on the sofa, perusing the stack of books she’d

charm that struck a chord with

Puzzled, he took her hand and kissed

faint disgust. “I wanted you to smell it, not kiss

smells nice,”

So you like the

pulled her down beside him, his brow furrowing with

Washing dishes?”

tighter, withdrawing her hand. “I

work.”

the drawer under

cream. He squeezed a generous amount

began to massage it

faint scent of flowers filled the air. Once

kissed them again,

do that

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

won’t make it

he gently

tonight?”

look. “Not going

hand still on

and pushed his hand away. “Of course. But until it’s done,

you’re thinking about are off the

frown deepened

shoulder. “No room for

the coffee

Yasmine cut him off

“Five days from now.”

“No.”

“Three days.”

“No.”

books off the table, scooped Yasmine

headed

night, no

her down on the bed and leaned

“Serana’s still here. Have

her hand. “She’ll leave

“Then

to doing it under the watchful eyes of a

she wasn’t joking, Boyd

of bed. “I’m going to

her shower, Yasmine found that Boyd wasn’t in the bedroom.

and stepped out, intending to get a

hadn’t left yet, and Boyd was speaking with a detached tone on the

two years before graduation. You’re thinking about this

he said.

sounded anxious. “I think

silent for a moment before conceding, “If you’ve

it’s up to you.”

sigh of

hadn’t caught the beginning of their conversation, but she

about what it entailed.

Serana stood

for a moment.

handed Yasmine a glass of water. “It’s at the

temperature.”

the glass, watching Serana pick up

in the trash. She

wife, Aliza, would play the

cook a table of dishes

tidy the house until it was spotless, and always

she prepared the meal.

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