Lucian’s POV
My body was still sour. I was still experiencing pain in my lower abdomen, but I was using a smile to cover it up to not make her worry.
I could still remember how she yelled in fright when I passed out. Never had I thought she would grow feelings for me, but it seemed she did. The way she was now looking at me, ever since she learned I was the father of her kids was different. Now I knew what was holding her back then.
“Won’t you cook for me?” I asked again, as it was taking too long for her to say anything. She was just staring at me with an open mouth.
“Cook for you? I…” she stammered, making me think perhaps she had never tried cooking or was never good at it.
“You don’t know how to?” I asked and she nodded.
“I have never tried it. Ian never allowed me to cook. He ha
