Chapter 63

IRIS'S POV

WHAT'S THE TRUTH

I volunteered to make breakfast so early in the morning, Gavin was not awake yet and the maids, I had asked them to find other things to do around the house.

You might ask what has gotten over me that I made up my mind to cook. Though from the kind of family I grew up in, I didn't have enough time and opportunity to learn how to cook well.

Nobody knew this except Helen. It was a secret I am trying to work on. As I flipped the pancakes inside the pan, I felt a presence in the kitchen with me. A very strong pheromone I had come across before.

I turned around, and it was no one else but Gavin. “How long have you been standing there?” I asked him, the smirk on his lips gave his manly features away. It beckoned me but I tried as much as possible to resist.

I was only here to help him recover, not have sex with him.

“Too long to have seen you dance a little over there.” Gavin teased. I felt embarrassed, he had caught me doing my little moves. How dare him pry on