Sold To The Alphas I Hate novel Chapter 301

Chapter 301: Cooking Trap

Eira’s POV

"...I heard from Alice she made tasty cookies," Rafe’s voice caught my attention. "But I never got to eat them."

Cookies?

It reminded me that I indeed loved baking back then.

"Eira, I want to eat cookies you made," Rafe declared. "Even these bastards, Lucian and Jason, have tasted them. Why should Roman, Kael, and I be left out?"

I felt lost. I hadn’t done it in a long time. I wondered if I could even operate a single thing inside that lavish kitchen.

"You two ate what she cooked?" Roman asked Lucian and Jason.

Both of them hummed.

"Damn!" Roman cursed and looked at me. "I want to try as well," then looked at Kael. "Don’t you want to?"

What the hell. Why, first thing in the morning, were these people trying to test my cooking skills? I was sure I would make a mess out of it.

I looked at my hands. They trembled at the thought of it. It felt like I had forgotten how to cook.

In the past six years, I hadn’t cooked or even held cooking utensils in my hands. I hadn’t even seen a kitchen, not even in my dreams, and now all of a sudden this demand.

"I have forgotten it," I told them. "I am not sure I can even do it."

"That’s not a big deal. You can learn again," Rafe said stubbornly. "Lucian, Jason, and Roman will teach you. All I know is I want to eat at least something cooked by you."

I glared at Rafe. Why the stubbornness?

"Even Kael and I want to," Roman said. "Raven, do you want mommy to bake cookies for you?"

Raven, who was sitting next to Kael with a tablet in his hands, quickly nodded as he looked at us.

I inhaled deeply. "Alright. I will try to remember the recipe of the cookies I used to bake. Give me some time."

Rafe stepped toward me, cupped my face in his hands, and pecked my lips even before I could understand what was happening. "Good girl." Then he let me go.

What the—

Lucian turned to me and patted my head. "You can do it," and returned to the kitchen.

What? Wasn’t he on my side and just said I didn’t need to work?

Roman came before me. "All the best," and left as well.

I looked at Jason, and he said, "Don’t worry, I will help you," then resumed his work.

Then I looked at Kael and Raven. Both of them offered me encouraging nods.

I felt confused.

Why did it all feel like some kind of setup, a trap I had just fallen into?

Was it? Or was I just mistaken?

While having breakfast together, my gazes would wander over everyone, trying to figure out my confusion.

But all of them acted normal as if they did nothing.

Is it because he thinks I am Kael’s mate and carrying his child, so he preferred to stay away from me?

He doesn’t want me to wait for him? That night he liked it when I did. I want to wait for him to make sure he was back, that he ate. But...

Why am I feeling bad? Maybe this pregnancy is making me overthink.

He didn’t kiss me on the lips like usual?

I am not feeling good. Something is not feeling good. I don’t want him to leave.

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