16.
Emily Monroe
Coming back home was my favorite thing to do everyday. Especially since the project had turned out to be more tedious than I had expected it to be.
All day I’ve had to work like a zombie and poor Mona too. Perhaps I should give her the day off tomorrow?
A delicious scent wafted through my nose the moment I stepped into the house. I could hear sizzlings from the kitchen and decided to check who it was since we didn’t have a chef in the house,
As expected, I walked in to see Stiles in an apron, whistling away as he prepared dinner.
A smile crept up my face as I watched how he moved with grace in the kitchen, frying, boiling and plating all at the same time without making a mess. Even I couldn’t do all of that.
“You’re back,” Stiles said, giving me a smile.
“Yeah. I
