We use cookies
When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Your cookies settings
Strictly cookie settingsAlways Active
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
[THE NEXT DAY] ZAIRA's POV I didn't go to work today because Pierre told me not to. He said I should just rest first and didn't hesitate to follow what he said. I don't want to be stubborn now so that I can stand up for my reason to him last night about me feeling not good. Currently, I am cooking food for lunch because Pierre told me he was going home. I will cook our favorite Italian food today which is Prosciutto di Parma so somehow I can make up for what I did to him last night. In the middle of my cooking, I heard the doorbell ring. Who's that? It’s impossible that it’s Pierre. Why would he click the doorbell? "Is there any visitor coming today?" Aling Dina asked me. "I think none." The doorbell sounded again. "Oh, okay. I'll go take a look." "Okay," Aling Dina leaves the
- Writer
- chap_listContents
- likeADD
