I looked away, pulling the towel tighter around my body as I walked toward the bedroom.
“You’re just in time for dinner,” I said quietly. “Go freshen up.”
“Dinner?”
Her voice was flat, as she looked at me in pure disbelief. “Since when do you cook dinner?”
I felt her eyes on my back as I closed the bedroom door. I dried my hair with the towel, changed into something comfortable, then went to the kitchen.
Anna was still standing by the doorway watching me with this suspicious look in her eyes. She just stood there, like she didn’t understand what was going on at all.
I opened the old fridge I had cleaned earlier and smiled when I saw the inside. This was what a fridge should look like, I was so proud of myself. I’d made sure it was stocked with enough vegetables, food stuff and fruits
