Chapter 51

Ethan's P.O.V

"Edna's out. I'm in the kitchen." Isabella's voice answered and I hurried into the kitchen at once.

She stood tall and strong with an apron round her body and she was cooking. I searched her face quickly for any sign of weakness. I am no doctor but I could tell that Isabella had recovered significantly, all thanks to her advance healing body.

"What are you doing?" I asked as I drew nearer.

"I'm cooking." She replied simply.

"Why didn't Edna do that for you?" I asked wearily.

Isabella shrugged. "I woke up and all I could think of, was food. I needed to eat and I wanted to eat only what I've cooked. Besides, you were not here when I woke so my bored hands needed something to do." She said.

There was no point arguing with her so I let her do what she wanted. But as I looked at her standing over there at the kitchen cabinet so engrossed in what she was doing, it was almost as if that was the first time I was seeing her.

My eyes took in her beauty greedily and without really