All Chapters of Winning My Ex Wife: Chapter 71 - Chapter 74

Eloise’s pov“I needed air,” I muttered.She narrowed her eyes. “For thirty minutes?”I shrugged. “Maybe I needed a storm instead.”Sandra didn’t push. She nodded and she started to talk about random things.“What dish do we do next?”“Maybe gnocchi for the weekend crowd,” I said. “You know, the one with the blistered cherry tomatoes?”Sandra perked up. “Ooh, yes! We could top it with that lemon ricotta…”I smiled. It was faint, but real. Sometimes the only peace I got was talking about recipes. Ingredients didn’t judge you. They just became whatever you turned them into.We were mid-discussion when I heard the knock… no, more like a tap, on the kitchen service window. I frowned, walked over, and slid it open.Oscar’s face grinned back at me like he was the headline in a romcom. “Hey, chef.”I blinked. “What the hell are you doing?”He gave a charming smile. “Can’t a man come say hi to his favorite genius?”I rolled my eyes. “You’re really going all in on the charm, huh?”Oscar just

Eloise’s pov“Truth or dare?” the woman in red said, her lips turned up as if she already knew which I was going to pick.“Truth,” I said, quietly.A few curious eyebrows went up, but they asked easy questions. Where was I from? I told them.The game went on, and a few of them did dares and touched themselves while I watched in disgust. I wondered if this was what they did at rich people’s parties. Act like animals and call it entertainment.The next round was on me as I still chose what I had chosen before. 'Truth.'They didn’t like it but I didn’t care. They asked for my deepest darkest fear and I gave them the most surface answer that anyone could ever imagine. “To fall while wearing a new heel.”That had them snickering but they moved on and when the bottle landed on me for the third time, I chose truth again.This time, they were not happy about this as it looked like I was ruining their game.Oscar leaned back, his hand on his thigh and the edges of his voice slightly sharp. “Yo