Chapter 7
- Sreesha POV:
- I couldn't help but glance at him every now and then. He was stirring the gravy with ease. I can tell this is not the first time in the kitchen. He knew the exact places of the ingredients. I couldn't stop admiring the way he sauntered around the kitchen, to each cabinet, picking the ingredients, vessels. I am a big fan of men, who knew their way around the kitchen and can make some drool-worthy dishes.
- The tantalizing aroma of chole paneer masala assaulted my nostrils. My hunger for food doubled by just looking at it.