Vanya's POV
Cliff probably didn't expect that I would really cook. I saw his hand holding the coffee cup pause, and his gaze couldn't help but be cast towards me.
I was busy, but my heart was in all kinds of moods.
As the daughter of an Alpha, I have been served meticulously by Omegas and servants since I was a child, and I never needed to set foot in the kitchen.
After marrying Cliff in my previous life, I believed Veronica's words, thinking that to capture a man's heart, I had to first capture his stomach. So, I, who had never touched the edge of the kitchen, started to try cooking in various ways.
But what was the result?
Cliff never tasted the food I made, and his heart was always with Melinda. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't enter his world.
After breakfast was ready, I
