KELLY's POV
‘‘Where’s Shiela?’’ I inquired, wondering as to why he was in charge of the kitchen rather than his butler. I was attempting to break the awkward silence that had developed while he was preparing the food, and I was enjoying watching him work.
‘‘Whenever Cheol has the opportunity, he likes to prepare his breakfast...’’ Shiela, who was about to walk into the kitchen, responded. ‘‘If he has a busy schedule, he skips his meals, but cooking is clearly something he enjoys doing...’’
With a smile on my face, I nodded. Suddenly, an idea popped into my mind. Getting through his heart will require me to learn how to cook.
But you've promised to yourself that you'll stay away from him, from now on. My mind was starting to debate with my heart.
Isn't it possible for me to change my mind?