He had made the meal, but he couldn't even bear to swallow, how could she have allowed something so bad to pass down her throat?
"It's not so bad, just a few shells, it won't kill me." She quickly said as if having deciphered his thoughts from his expression. He looked appalled then guilt took over because she had eaten a bite out of the worse eggs anyone could ever consume.
He swallowed the horrible bite, if she ate it then he had to as well.
"Sorry, I thought it was..." He was beginning to apologize when she suddenly burst out laughing.
Her laughter sounding like cute bells chiming so soft and cute.
"I thought the great Andrew Sterling can do everything, but you can't cook?"
Andrew stiffened.
Yes he prided himself in being able to do absolutely anything, but even he had never thought a day would come where he would be the kind of man to willingly want to prepare a meal for his woman.
