Chapter ninety three

DAVINA’S POV

I sat in the kitchen of the restaurant, the only source of light coming from the dimly lit overhead bulbs. It was late at night, and I had been working on my recipe book for hours. I had been so absorbed in my work that I had lost track of time.

The restaurant was quiet, the only sounds coming from the occasional clank of pots and pans or the humming of the refrigerator. I was surrounded by the smells of the kitchen, the comforting aroma of simmering spices and herbs, and the sharp tang of onions and garlic.

As I continued working, my mind began to wander, and I couldn't help but think about Raiden. Despite my best efforts to push him away, he was still on my mind. I knew that he was with Karla now, and it made me feel uneasy.

I tried to focus on my work, but my thoughts kept drifting back to Raiden. I wondered if he was happy with Karla, if he still thought about me at all. I shook my head, trying to clear away the thoughts. I couldn't keep dwelling on the past.

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