Chapter 85 24Th December

• The morning sun streamed through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow on the countertops as Kimberly moved with practiced ease around the small space. The sizzle of bacon in the pan and the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, creating a cozy atmosphere. Edwin leaned against the counter, his eyes following Kimberly's every move with unusual intensity.
• "Pass me the eggs, will you?" Kimberly asked, his hand outstretched.
• Edwin fumbled with the carton, nearly dropping it as he handed it over. "Here you go," he said, a slight flush creeping up his neck.