Chapter 154. Second Chance

LENA

I had fallen asleep in Dean's arms, but when I woke up, he was no longer by my side. It was Dean who woke me. I saw him standing by the bed with a tray of food. He smiled happily, and I returned the smile. Dean placed the tray of food on the side of the bed.

"What's that?" I asked. I thought he had told the staff to cook for me.

I wondered what the staff thought when Dean and I locked ourselves in the room. Besides, Dean wasn't wearing a shirt. The staff wasn't foolish. They would know that Dean and I had had sex.

"I know it's not much, but I made it for you," he looked proud.

I raised my eyebrows. Dean didn't cook because he was terrible in the kitchen. The only time he tried to prepare dinner for me was at the beginning of our relationship, and he almost burned the house by mistake. Since that day, Dean didn't want to cook again. I appreciated and valued his gesture of love.

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