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Chapter Eighteen

Be afraid of the calmest person in the room.

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Irina's point of view:

I got home before they did. I didn't even see Roman around. Perhaps he has gone to work. I went to the kitchen and sat down. Should I call Sarah for help or should I just watch it online?

I don't even know what to do. It is a big shame. Roman will get to know that I can't cook today. This is a huge disaster.

What to do?

What to do?

I don't even know. Maybe I should just prepare what I know how to make, right?

Just in, I heard the door of the main door open. They must be here. I don't have to stress myself. Thank God Ruslan knows about this, I am sure loana will understand.

Seconds later, Loana entered the kitchen. I guess she knows the whole house. This house is not new to her, she must have been coming here before.

"Nothing on the stove?" She said in the form of a question.

"I can't cook" I said, exposing myself.

"Whoa, I can't cook. I thought you could cook. Fuck, what will we
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