Accidentally His: My Brother Stole My Husband
Levi grabbed the wheelchair, but I felt strong and wanted to stretch my legs, so I decided to walk.
We found a bench beneath a tree, with sunlight filtering softly through the leaves above us. And I had already unwrapped the chocolate Levi had brought and was nibbling on it, occasionally passing a piece to my mother, who gladly accepted.
She unpacked the food, neatly plating everything, while I turned to Levi and explained the dish, including what was in it. I didn't want him to get food poisoning from eating something he shouldn't be eating, but he was fine with everything.