Malakai's POV
Getting back home at night, I saw my chef standing outside the door fidgeting. "Why are you here?" I asked with creased brows, she flinched and her body shook when she saw me
"Go-good evening sir" she stuttered. I raised my brows at her. "It's Miss Jenna" My ears perked up and sorry filled my gaze immediately
"What happened to her?" I asked impatiently and she waved her hands, seeing how worried I had become
"Nothing happened to her. It's just that-" she paused, her gaze going down. This only increased my worries
"Can you talk, for f*ck's sake?!" I snapped
"She's cooking," She spoke with a shaky voice. "I tried to stop her sir, I swear I did but she insisted on making dinner tonight"
My racing heart relaxed and I let out a loud sigh of relief. If Jenna is making d
