CHAPTER 63

I sat at the dining table while staring at Axis with his back turned. My elbow rested on the table while my left hand was on my chin, watching him.

We're here in my kitchen. Axis insisted on cooking. When he came home from work, he went straight here. He just removed his long sleeve and coat. Now he is wearing only a white sando, slacks and a black apron.

Every time he moves, his mucles flex. His arms became more and more tense. Back when we were in Batangas, he also cooked. The way he moves inside my kitchen, I'm wondering if he also loves cooking. I just don't know if he just knows how to cook or he's really good at it.

I love you Yasha Reese. That words of his suddenly cross on my mind when I remember what happened in Batangas. My face instantly flushed red. Until now I still can't believe what happened there and it is so hard to absorb everything especially that we are now officially on. Gosh! I can't help but smile. This man was mine now.

As I fantasized