Dorian's POV
The scent of salt hits my nostrils and I smile before even locking the door behind me. I see him in the corner and smile even more as I walk towards him.
"Now that's the view I love coming home to," I say watching him chop something on the kitchen counter. He is shirtless so that makes this whole view even more insane.
"I realized you'd be hungry. And this is the time you get off work. So I thought I'd make you something," Cole tells me. All I could do was just smile at him.
No one paid me at least a little attention. Venus indeed cares but sometimes, she gets sucked into her own life that she never has enough time for me.
"And you should seriously stop having leftovers so you can have it for the next two days. My father would have had mine and my sister's maids if we were fed leftovers," Cole chuckles but I don't.
Ever since mom and dad passed away, I pretty much grew up on my own. Sometimes Venus's mom took care. Some other times Alpha King's mother. But it never
