Taking in a Beautiful Young Widow for a Night
Language: en
After work. The stunning woman I’d seen earlier that day stopped me, pouring out a heartfelt confession. “I was merely a cook, smeared in grease, earning very little.” I didn’t take it seriously. Who knew she’d show up at the restaurant every single day, waiting for me? “Leo, if you don’t agree, I’m not leaving today!” I was taken aback. “But don’t you have a partner? And aren’t you still breastfeeding?” 1 The woman in front of me was Chloe. Just like her name, she always carried a subtle, alluring scent. But thanks to my profession, my nose was incredibly keen. Even amidst the…