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CHAPTER 114

True to his words, William had stocked the fridge with loads of junk food or diabetes stuff like he would call them.

“Hi,” I say, bringing my attention from the chopping board where I was chopping onions to him. It has been a couple of hours and I decided to make dinner for the both of us. He was no longer dressed in his office clothes anymore, he had changed to a pair of sweatpants. “Why aren’t you putting on a shirt?” I asked, raising my eyebrow.

“Why? Does it bother you?” He replies with a smug look.

I shake my head. “pft of course not.”

“What are you doing?” He asks as he takes a seat in front of the kitchen island.

“Making dinner, Mario’s shift is over so I took it upon myself to do so, Hope you don’t mind?” I inquired, gauging his reaction.

“I don’t mind.” He shrugged. “What are you making?”

“Stir Fry Noodles.”

“Yum, that was actually one of my favorite foods growing up.”

“Right,” I say, agreeing with him as I look up before turning back to the board. “ It was the first food I l
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