Melanie’s pov

“Here’s the soup…”

Mr Bright grunted out, he dropped the bowl of soup on the bedside table and sat on the bed next to me…on the edge though.

“… drink it” he commanded and gestured at the soup.

I took a whiff of the soup’s aroma and my stomach growled, I couldn’t fight off the urge to finish it in a gulp.

Without wasting time, I grabbed the soup and finished it all at once.. strangely this soup is sweeter than the one Gabby normally prepares for me.

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“Thanks… I didn’t know you are such a great cook” I said.

He’s always...