Darcy.
“You can’t make me the cook.” I signed to Heath. She shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she doesn’t understand what I meant but wouldn’t bother to know what it meant.
This is what I get for forgetting my note pad in the room and I haven’t been given the chance by Heath and Ella to go get it. I tried to mouth my words to her but she covered her eyes, making Ella to erupt into a series of laughter.
“How about we do this, cook now and I will cook later?” Heath tried to negotiate.
Of course, she left room for me to say no. It was a big mistake that I made when I agreed to cook for Alpha Anthony yesterday because now, Heath is trying to run away from her responsibilities and make me his chef. I don’t want that.
I prefer to be staying by his side all day, it is better and best.
