Her own space

CHAPTER 31 *TESSA* Cooking has always been one of my hobbies so I’m only going to cook because it’s what I love doing and not because he wants me to. So by evening,I started cooking…it felt like a whole new exciting experience to cook in such a massive kitchen. At exactly,6:30,he walked into the dining room. I had just started setting the table. I frowned wondering how someone can keep to time like that. He took off his coat and sat on a chair. He stared at the meal on the table. “It’s chicken,bacon and Ranch casserole.” When he picked up the cutlery. I quickly tapped the back of his hand. “Go wash your hands.” He acts all perfect but doesn’t know he has to wash his hands before eating? “I’m not eating with my bare hands,am I?” I shook my head.”I thought you had only good habits.I’m pretty sure not washing your hands before eating is bad.” “Fine.”He grumbled and stood up. I chuckled as he marched off. When he came back,he immediately started eating. Even if he hadn’t complimented my co