Eight Years Lost A Love Unclaimed (Ariella) novel Chapter 7

Chapter7 

When I walked in, I was surprised by the smell of food. 

The dishes on the table were a mess, clearly Xavier’s handiwork. 

As a top art student and a somewhat famous painter, Xavier never touched housework.[] 

I did all the cleaning, and he never cooked. 

In all our years together, he rarely set foot in the kitchen.[] 

At most, he boiled water when I wasn’t around. I even made his instant noodles. 

Seeing me, Xavier came out of the kitchen, wearing an apron.[] 

“Hungry? Try my cooking. It’s my first time, so don’t mind if it’s not great.” 

In the past, if this artist, this talented man, had made me a bowl of noodles, I would have cried tears of joy. 

But now, I felt nothing.]] 

I sat down at the table.[] 

“What do you want to talk about?“]] 

Xavier sat across from me, clearing his throat.[] 

“Ariella, I’ve been thinking about our relationship lately, and I think we…“[]