Chapter 392
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392 Robin’s wound
Thirty minutes have almost passed, but Zwetta still sits silently watching Christian who is working in the kitchen to make food for her
Zwetta’s hunger had decreased after eating one apple and one kiwi fruit, but Christian insisted on continuing to make nutritious food for Zwetta and his child. That’s why at this time he was still busy cooking in front of the stove.
Delicious aroma of food Christian makes Zwetta’s hunger come back. Zwetta , who was sure that she was full, suddenly reported back when the food Christian had just made was presented before her eyes.
“What is this?”
He smiled. “Beef soup, a hundred-year-old family recipe that you won’t find in any restaurant. I guarantee you ‘ll like it.”
“Tch, so confident!”
“Just try it, after that you can give comments about this soup I made,” Christian said again while removing the apron that was attached to his body.
Because the delicious aroma continued to tickle her senses, all of Zwetta collapsed as a result. Without saying thank you, Zwetta reached for the spoon that Christian had prepared next to the beautiful bowl filled with tempting meat soup.
Zwetta immediately froze after a spoonful of such delicious soup melted in her mouth. This is the most delicious soup Zwetta enjoyed.
.....
“How? Does my soup suit your tongue?” Christian, who had been paying attention to Zwetta finally asked because he was so impatient.
“This is your secret family recipe? Who taught you this recipe first?”asked back Zwetta slowly, trying to restrain herself so as not to immediately finish the soup that had just spoiled her tongue with that extraordinary pleasure.
“Grandpa Luis, he was the first person to pass down this recipe to me. Grandpa Luis got the recipe from Grandpa David, while Grandpa David got the recipe from his mother and his mother...
“Enough, you don’t have to mention all the members of the Clarke family which is myriad.” Zwetta cut off Christian’s words while massaging her forehead which suddenly hurt. “I’ve got the information I wanted to get from you.”
“Really? So how does it taste? You like it?” Christian returned to repeating his question which had not been answered by Zwetta.
Zwetta’s cheeks red. “Delicious, very good taste and looks like this is the most delicious meat soup I’ve ever had.”
Christian’s eyes widened, looking so happy to hear the confession that came from Zwetta.
“Finish it then, our children will also love this soup. Apart from being delicious, this soup is also full of good nutrition for the growth of your little one in your stomach because I use the best ingredients to make this soup,” said Christian enthusiastically.
Unable to resist the temptation of the soup that was in front of her eyes, Zwetta finally decided to continue eating. She forgot all the questions that had previously gathered in her head.
Christian’s smile widened when he saw how voraciously Zwetta was eating, his chest felt warm by the millions of butterflies flying inside. Feelings of emotion surrounded him at this time, Christian immediately wiped away the tears that had managed to escape from his blue eyes. In his heart Christian promised, he would continue to do the best for Zwetta and their baby this time. Christian wants to make amends for all the mistakes he made at that time, when Zwetta was pregnant with Luna. Their little angel who has become an angel from heaven with her sister, Princess.
“Are you full or want to eat more?” asks Christian fondly.
“Already full.”
Christian smiles, he silently grabs the empty soup bowl in front of Zwetta and places it in the dishwasher joining the cookware he previously used to make the soup.
“Then let’s go back to our room,” Christian says softly.
Zwetta’s eyes widened. “No, I don’t want to go back to the room with you. I don’t want to be in the room with you.”
“Don’t want one room? Why? We are now legally husband and wife, so there’s no reason for us to sleep in different rooms.”
Zwetta turned her face the other way. “I never felt married to you and I don’t recognize this marriage, so I don’t want to sleep with you.”
“It’s still too late to argue, Zee. You also just finished eating, I don’t want the food that just filled your stomach to come back out if we fight. That’s why it’s better for us to go back to our room. Take it easy, I’m not a selfish man who has the heart to force his pregnant wife to serve his biological needs,” Christian said again.
Zwetta’s head immediately turned towards Christian quickly without being able to be prevented. “What, you’re not a selfish man who doesn’t like to impose will on your pregnant wife? I didn’t hear wrong, right? Don’t you remember everything you did to me when I was pregnant with Luna? Do I need to remind you of everything? What did you do to me back then?”
“Zee...”
“Stop sweet-talking me, Christ.” Zwetta continued her words scathingly. “I don’t want to expect anything more from you, none of the promises you made at that time have come true until now. So don’t make another lie, because I’m tired. Tired of hoping for the wrong person.”
After pouring out his heart, Zwetta rushed to leave Christian. Zwetta quickened her pace when she climbed the stairs, fortunately there was still light from the large paintings hanging on the walls. So that Zwetta can still see well.
Even though Zwetta was gone, Christian still didn’t move. The man was still standing in the kitchen. The words Zwetta said a moment ago had disturbed him. Being reminded of how bad he was a year and a half ago, Christian is filled with feelings of guilt, Christian, who is too focused on Zwetta in the present, forgets the wound he has made to the woman he loves so much.
“I’m sorry, Zee ..”
****
Robin has drunk countless glasses of wine since he received stitches in his arm after being shot by Zwetta. Robin still can’t believe that Zwetta has the heart to hurt him. The pain in his arm was still nothing compared to the wound that was now a hole in his chest.
“This is all because of that damn Christian,” Robin growled hoarsely, eyes widening at the mention of Christian’s name.
“Because that damn man is my obedient little girl, my innocent little cat turned into a lion ready to bite. I’m not going to give up Zwetta that easily to you, I’ve picked her up from the streets, I’ve made her into a civilized woman and I should be the one to taste her .” Robin stopped his words, he could not continue his sentence. The pain that was stifling his chest came back when he remembered what happened to Zwetta.
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392 Robin’s wound
Thirty minutes have almost passed, but Zwetta still sits silently watching Christian who is working in the kitchen to make food for her
Zwetta’s hunger had decreased after eating one apple and one kiwi fruit, but Christian insisted on continuing to make nutritious food for Zwetta and his child. That’s why at this time he was still busy cooking in front of the stove.
Delicious aroma of food Christian makes Zwetta’s hunger come back. Zwetta , who was sure that she was full, suddenly reported back when the food Christian had just made was presented before her eyes.
“What is this?”
He smiled. “Beef soup, a hundred-year-old family recipe that you won’t find in any restaurant. I guarantee you ‘ll like it.”
“Tch, so confident!”
“Just try it, after that you can give comments about this soup I made,” Christian said again while removing the apron that was attached to his body.
Because the delicious aroma continued to tickle her senses, all of Zwetta collapsed as a result. Without saying thank you, Zwetta reached for the spoon that Christian had prepared next to the beautiful bowl filled with tempting meat soup.
Zwetta immediately froze after a spoonful of such delicious soup melted in her mouth. This is the most delicious soup Zwetta enjoyed.
.....
“How? Does my soup suit your tongue?” Christian, who had been paying attention to Zwetta finally asked because he was so impatient.
“This is your secret family recipe? Who taught you this recipe first?”asked back Zwetta slowly, trying to restrain herself so as not to immediately finish the soup that had just spoiled her tongue with that extraordinary pleasure.
“Grandpa Luis, he was the first person to pass down this recipe to me. Grandpa Luis got the recipe from Grandpa David, while Grandpa David got the recipe from his mother and his mother...
“Enough, you don’t have to mention all the members of the Clarke family which is myriad.” Zwetta cut off Christian’s words while massaging her forehead which suddenly hurt. “I’ve got the information I wanted to get from you.”
“Really? So how does it taste? You like it?” Christian returned to repeating his question which had not been answered by Zwetta.
Zwetta’s cheeks red. “Delicious, very good taste and looks like this is the most delicious meat soup I’ve ever had.”
Christian’s eyes widened, looking so happy to hear the confession that came from Zwetta.
“Finish it then, our children will also love this soup. Apart from being delicious, this soup is also full of good nutrition for the growth of your little one in your stomach because I use the best ingredients to make this soup,” said Christian enthusiastically.
Unable to resist the temptation of the soup that was in front of her eyes, Zwetta finally decided to continue eating. She forgot all the questions that had previously gathered in her head.
Christian’s smile widened when he saw how voraciously Zwetta was eating, his chest felt warm by the millions of butterflies flying inside. Feelings of emotion surrounded him at this time, Christian immediately wiped away the tears that had managed to escape from his blue eyes. In his heart Christian promised, he would continue to do the best for Zwetta and their baby this time. Christian wants to make amends for all the mistakes he made at that time, when Zwetta was pregnant with Luna. Their little angel who has become an angel from heaven with her sister, Princess.
“Are you full or want to eat more?” asks Christian fondly.
“Already full.”
Christian smiles, he silently grabs the empty soup bowl in front of Zwetta and places it in the dishwasher joining the cookware he previously used to make the soup.
“Then let’s go back to our room,” Christian says softly.
Zwetta’s eyes widened. “No, I don’t want to go back to the room with you. I don’t want to be in the room with you.”
“Don’t want one room? Why? We are now legally husband and wife, so there’s no reason for us to sleep in different rooms.”
Zwetta turned her face the other way. “I never felt married to you and I don’t recognize this marriage, so I don’t want to sleep with you.”
“It’s still too late to argue, Zee. You also just finished eating, I don’t want the food that just filled your stomach to come back out if we fight. That’s why it’s better for us to go back to our room. Take it easy, I’m not a selfish man who has the heart to force his pregnant wife to serve his biological needs,” Christian said again.
Zwetta’s head immediately turned towards Christian quickly without being able to be prevented. “What, you’re not a selfish man who doesn’t like to impose will on your pregnant wife? I didn’t hear wrong, right? Don’t you remember everything you did to me when I was pregnant with Luna? Do I need to remind you of everything? What did you do to me back then?”
“Zee...”
“Stop sweet-talking me, Christ.” Zwetta continued her words scathingly. “I don’t want to expect anything more from you, none of the promises you made at that time have come true until now. So don’t make another lie, because I’m tired. Tired of hoping for the wrong person.”
After pouring out his heart, Zwetta rushed to leave Christian. Zwetta quickened her pace when she climbed the stairs, fortunately there was still light from the large paintings hanging on the walls. So that Zwetta can still see well.
Even though Zwetta was gone, Christian still didn’t move. The man was still standing in the kitchen. The words Zwetta said a moment ago had disturbed him. Being reminded of how bad he was a year and a half ago, Christian is filled with feelings of guilt, Christian, who is too focused on Zwetta in the present, forgets the wound he has made to the woman he loves so much.
“I’m sorry, Zee ..”
****
Robin has drunk countless glasses of wine since he received stitches in his arm after being shot by Zwetta. Robin still can’t believe that Zwetta has the heart to hurt him. The pain in his arm was still nothing compared to the wound that was now a hole in his chest.
“This is all because of that damn Christian,” Robin growled hoarsely, eyes widening at the mention of Christian’s name.
“Because that damn man is my obedient little girl, my innocent little cat turned into a lion ready to bite. I’m not going to give up Zwetta that easily to you, I’ve picked her up from the streets, I’ve made her into a civilized woman and I should be the one to taste her .” Robin stopped his words, he could not continue his sentence. The pain that was stifling his chest came back when he remembered what happened to Zwetta.
392 Robin's woundThirty minutes have almost passed, but Zwetta still sits silently watching Christian who is working in the kitchen to make food for herZwetta's hunger had decreased after eating one apple and one kiwi fruit, but Christian insisted on continuing to make nutritious food for Zwetta and his child. That's why at this time he was still busy cooking in front of the stove.Delicious aroma of food Christian makes Zwetta's hunger come back. Zwetta , who was sure that she was full, suddenly reported back when the food Christian had just made was presented before her eyes.What is this?He smiled. Beef soup, a hundred-year-old family recipe that you won't find in any restaurant. I guarantee you ll like it.Tch, so confident!Just try it, after that you can give comments about this soup I made, Christian said again while removing the apron that was attached to his body.Because the delicious aroma continued to tickle her senses, all of Zwetta collapsed as a result. Without saying thank you, Zwetta reached for the spoon that Christian had prepared next to the beautiful bowl filled with tempting meat soup.Zwetta immediately froze after a spoonful of such delicious soup melted in her mouth. This is the most delicious soup Zwetta enjoyed......How? Does my soup suit your tongue? Christian, who had been paying attention to Zwetta finally asked because he was so impatient.This is your secret family recipe? Who taught you this recipe first?asked back Zwetta slowly, trying to restrain herself so as not to immediately finish the soup that had just spoiled her tongue with that extraordinary pleasure.Grandpa Luis, he was the first person to pass down this recipe to me. Grandpa Luis got the recipe from Grandpa David, while Grandpa David got the recipe from his mother and his mother...Enough, you don't have to mention all the members of the Clarke family which is myriad. Zwetta cut off Christian's words while massaging her forehead which suddenly hurt. I've got the information I wanted to get from you.Really? So how does it taste? You like it? Christian returned to repeating his question which had not been answered by Zwetta.Zwetta's cheeks red. Delicious, very good taste and looks like this is the most delicious meat soup I've ever had.Christian's eyes widened, looking so happy to hear the confession that came from Zwetta.Finish it then, our children will also love this soup. Apart from being delicious, this soup is also full of good nutrition for the growth of your little one in your stomach because I use the best ingredients to make this soup, said Christian enthusiastically.Unable to resist the temptation of the soup that was in front of her eyes, Zwetta finally decided to continue eating. She forgot all the questions that had previously gathered in her head.Christian's smile widened when he saw how voraciously Zwetta was eating, his chest felt warm by the millions of butterflies flying inside. Feelings of emotion surrounded him at this time, Christian immediately wiped away the tears that had managed to escape from his blue eyes. In his heart Christian promised, he would continue to do the best for Zwetta and their baby this time. Christian wants to make amends for all the mistakes he made at that time, when Zwetta was pregnant with Luna. Their little angel who has become an angel from heaven with her sister, Princess.Are you full or want to eat more? asks Christian fondly.Already full.Christian smiles, he silently grabs the empty soup bowl in front of Zwetta and places it in the dishwasher joining the cookware he previously used to make the soup.Then let's go back to our room, Christian says softly.Zwetta's eyes widened. No, I don't want to go back to the room with you. I don't want to be in the room with you.Don't want one room? Why? We are now legally husband and wife, so there's no reason for us to sleep in different rooms.Zwetta turned her face the other way. I never felt married to you and I don't recognize this marriage, so I don't want to sleep with you.It's still too late to argue, Zee. You also just finished eating, I don't want the food that just filled your stomach to come back out if we fight. That's why it's better for us to go back to our room. Take it easy, I'm not a selfish man who has the heart to force his pregnant wife to serve his biological needs, Christian said again.Zwetta's head immediately turned towards Christian quickly without being able to be prevented. What, you're not a selfish man who doesn't like to impose will on your pregnant wife? I didn't hear wrong, right? Don't you remember everything you did to me when I was pregnant with Luna? Do I need to remind you of everything? What did you do to me back then?Zee... Stop sweet-talking me, Christ. Zwetta continued her words scathingly. I don't want to expect anything more from you, none of the promises you made at that time have come true until now. So don't make another lie, because I'm tired. Tired of hoping for the wrong person.After pouring out his heart, Zwetta rushed to leave Christian. Zwetta quickened her pace when she climbed the stairs, fortunately there was still light from the large paintings hanging on the walls. So that Zwetta can still see well.Even though Zwetta was gone, Christian still didn't move. The man was still standing in the kitchen. The words Zwetta said a moment ago had disturbed him. Being reminded of how bad he was a year and a half ago, Christian is filled with feelings of guilt, Christian, who is too focused on Zwetta in the present, forgets the wound he has made to the woman he loves so much.I'm sorry, Zee ..****Robin has drunk countless glasses of wine since he received stitches in his arm after being shot by Zwetta. Robin still can't believe that Zwetta has the heart to hurt him. The pain in his arm was still nothing compared to the wound that was now a hole in his chest.This is all because of that damn Christian, Robin growled hoarsely, eyes widening at the mention of Christian's name.Because that damn man is my obedient little girl, my innocent little cat turned into a lion ready to bite. I'm not going to give up Zwetta that easily to you, I've picked her up from the streets, I've made her into a civilized woman and I should be the one to taste her . Robin stopped his words, he could not continue his sentence. The pain that was stifling his chest came back when he remembered what happened to Zwetta.
