chapter 37

Chapter 37.

Freda’s POV.

For a while that I’ve been paying attention to Zack, I noticed that he was lost in thoughts.

I know how he has been craving to deal with his brother, but I’ve always wished for him to take things easy.

“Zack!” I suddenly called from the kitchen, and he turned back.

“Yes,” Zack responded.

“Have you managed to remember how you cooked when you had amnesia?” I asked, trying to divert his attention from his thoughts.

Zack simply chuckled and nodded.

“Cooking was my hobby....I cooked a lot when I stayed abroad, and I learnt new dishes,” Zack said smilingly, as I mouthed an O.

“No wonder,” I muttered as I diverted my attention to the food I was preparing, but even still, my mind roamed about.

I was really worried about Zack, and his thoughts that I didn’t notice when he tiptoed behind me, with the intention of scaring me.

But I was quick to notice the presence of someone behind me, that I had turn quickly.

“Uhmmm,” I gulped nervously, because he stood so