Aisha Ade's POV
Ian has insisted on staying with me as long as possible. He has been a huge help and took care of all the bills. I don't know why he is so insistent, I don't want anything to do with him.
The light clanking in my kitchen made me aware that he came to the house.
"How are you feeling today?" He called out from behind me.
I turned to look at him but didn't give him a verbal response, I just smiled at him and nodded.
"You need some food in your belly. I made you pancakes and some fruit juice." He placed a try in front of me.
My mouth watered at how nice it smelled. "Who taught you how to cook?"
He looked at me in the eyes. "My mother taught me. I saw so much food stuff in your kitchen, I guess you also enjoy cooking."
"I do." I started eating the pancakes and it tasted so good. "This is really good."
"Is it really good?" He sat back in his suit.
"Why do you do this? You're supposed to be at your office."
