C53 Chapter 52

Wyatt's Point of View

I let go of his hand and went to the couch to get my wallet. I folded the blanket he gave me and put it on the couch. When I turned to him, he was still standing there, facing the door of the bathroom. I took a deep breath and walked toward him. I held his shoulders and made him turn to me.

"Sorry, I won't be able to eat your cook. Maybe next time?" I smiled as I said that