Men in Aprons

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ANGELINE'S P.O.V. I woke up with a start, my eyes darting around the room, my chest heaving. Gray was nowhere close, and I felt my heart immediately snap. I pushed the sheets off me and rushed to the bathroom. He wasn't there. I ran out and ran right out of the door, my chest heaving hard as I ran down the stairs. Kris was in the sitting room, toys littered around him, his nanny gently helping him out some away, and yet... Gray was still nowhere to be found. I started to run towards the door when I stopped, and my brows furrowed. I could hear the sound of clanking steel in the kitchen. I immediately ran down to the kitchen, and I froze at the entrance, my eyes taking in the picture before me. Gray had his back turned to me, his head low as he seemed to be cutting something, apron stri

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