Chapter 45: In the kitchen.
"After everything that happened today, I do not think it was right to eat with the family. Ah..m, I could make dinner for Stefan, okay?." I said. She nodded to this, "Gosh!. I'm so hungry, Elena. I'll get going now, cutie." She kissed my right cheek and disappeared through the steps.
I walked back in, and found Stefan sitting on the bed, looking at me. I ignored his weird look and asked, "What do you need for dinner tonight?."
"I want to eat chicken piccata but too bad, you can't cook." My jaw slacked and I fixed my eyes on him in total awe. I can't believe he said that. "You bastard! How dare you say that?." I grabbed a pillow and hit him, "Gosh!. You don't, do you?." He teased, so I raised the pillow to hit him but he caught it in the air and smirked.
