Divorced and homeless, Elena becomes live-in caregiver for Don Dante's bedridden mother, who has driven away twelve caregivers. When the matriarch accepts her, Dante proposes a marriage of convenience to keep her close—but can Elena turn a fake contract into real power before her past catches up?
At 7 sharp, I made Isabella's coffee exactly as ordered. But she never came downstairs. Once again, she refused breakfast. Before Miss Sophia died,
Dona Isabella made the sundae sauce herself every week. Back then, anyone who put the wrong thing in her pot would kitchen. In that case, I decided to find out whether this kitchen still belonged to throw that garbage out you haven't tasted it how do you know it's bad
i can smell it you used everything you shouldn't and left out everything you you did this on purpose you caught me then at least teach me how to save it these ingredients were expensive throwing them out would be a waste she said she'd show me one step then my onions were too big my flame was too high ten minutes later she was at the stove and had
over the entire pot nothing this awful has ever come out of my kitchen then you'd better teach me properly or you'll smell the same thing tomorrow peel them chop them fine and try not to ruin anything this time I learned later that this was the first time Isabella had entered the kitchen willingly in the 18
It's been 14 months since Sophia's death. Your wife is a disaster in the kitchen. From now on, she learns from me. What exactly did you do to my mother?
Nothing. I just ruined a pot of sauce. tomorrow six o'clock you'll come home for dinner too don't make her cook for nothing all right all I wanted was to keep my job instead on my second day my mother-in-law set my boss's curfew for me