Chapter 29

Raya

I was still looking like a tomato by the time I walked into his house some moments later, and he walked straight to the stairs where he whipped around.

I glanced off in another direction.

Was that a chuckle I heard?

That made me quite angry.

Making me uncomfortable on my first day here, and he was laughing.

"You can do whatever you want in the kitchen. I'll be back in a minute."

I hurried into the kitchen, not waiting for a moment as he walked up the stairs and I glanced into the fridge where I found nothing but packs of beer and a few side dishes.

I was guessing that was either bought or from another woman, because I don't think he could cook sh*t to save his life.

I went ahead to warm one of the dishes while preparing a cup of coffee for him and I served him on a plate when he came back.

He was thankfully dressed now and had his hair slicked back the way he normally did.

"Here" he said as he delved into the dish of toast and coffee which I had made, and I collected the paper h