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CHAPTER SIX: THE KITCHEN DISASTER

Author: Cypher
last update publish date: 2026-02-12 21:58:58

The kitchen was indeed a disaster.

Somehow, in the forty-five minutes Bella had been gone, Liam had managed to burn pasta

which should have been impossible, overflow the pot onto the stove creating the smoke, and

spill an entire jar of sauce across the counter. He stood in the middle of the chaos with a

sheepish grin, his blonde hair dusted with what appeared to be flour.

"I'm going to ask you not to judge me," Liam said as Bella set down the groceries.

"How did you even…" Bella gestured at the
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