Aurelia looked at Mason Nightshade in confusion; she had only cooked one meal, which was on that night for Mason. But that night, he went to Eleanor Spencer's place. Whatever the reason, he truly left her, just like in their past life, and stayed overnight at another woman's place.
Mason, seeing her glance, knew what she was thinking. His heart ached as he explained, "I only realized later that you personally cooked a meal for me. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have that night..."
"No talking at the dining table," Aurelia interrupted Mason. All apologies after the fact were futile. She never accepted those words because she felt they were the most useless three words.
Mason was interrupted, and a faint sorrow flashed in his eyes. Looking at Aurelia's somewhat cold face, his heart twisted in pain, his chest tight with pressure. Is it too late now? Despite having another chance, did he hurt her again this time?
