Sebastian sat beside Evelyn on the couch, gently holding her hand while he applied ointment to the small burn on her skin.Evelyn lowered her head, cheeks flushed.“I just wanted to try making breakfast. I saw a video online, it looked easy, so… I tried.”Sebastian lifted a brow, his eyes drifting toward the blackened, unrecognizable thing sitting on the table.“That?” His tone was flat. “What is that supposed to be?”“Egg toast,” Evelyn muttered. Even she didn’t sound convinced.Sebastian exhaled.“Never in my life did I think cooking required… a natural gift.”“It’s not about talent.” He finished applying the ointment and looked at her seriously. “But from now on, don’t cook unless I’m home.”Evelyn stared at him, offended.“Why? If you’re not here, I can practice.”“I’m worried no one will be around to save you when you eventually burn the house down.”She went silent.Considering the flames that had practically reached the ceiling earlier, she couldn’t exactly argue.When he finis
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