Electra POV
As I walked into that company, the aroma of the carefully prepared meal wafted from the container in my hands, filling me with a sense of excitement and nervousness. It had been a while since I'd cooked, and this was the first time I was cooking for Maxwell since we'd agreed to start dating. I couldn't help but think about how far we'd come.
Initially, I'd had ulterior motives for getting close to Maxwell. I'd wanted to use him as a distraction, a way to fill the void left by his brother, Knoxville. But as I got to know Maxwell, I realized he was different. He was kind, genuine, and attentive. Despite Knoxville's charming facade, he'd proven to be a cheater, leaving me hurt and vulnerable.
But Maxwell had slowly begun to heal those wounds. He'd filled the empty spaces Knoxv
