Malakai's POV

Getting back home at night, I saw my chef standing outside the door fidgeting. "Why are you here?" I asked with creased brows, she flinched and her body shook when she saw me

"Go-good evening sir" she stuttered. I raised my brows at her. "It's Miss Jenna" My ears perked up and sorry filled my gaze immediately

"What happened to her?" I asked impatiently and she waved her hands, seeing how worried I had become

"Nothing happened to her. It's just that-" she paused, her gaze going down. This only increased my worries

"Can you talk, for f*ck's sake?!" I snapped

"She's cooking," She spoke with a shaky...