Strangers To Lovers

Chapter 10.

During the time that Ella was by my side, she was wriggling her fingers, and I observed as she eagerly gazed about my house. During the time that he was examining every inch of it, I could feel my fingers trembling at my sides. Despite the fact that I was pleased by what she demonstrated and could see that she was in awe of something, I was also nervous since I knew that she was in awe of something. Even though I was overjoyed to find out that someone was going to see me at my house, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious about it. During the same time period, I was also having feelings of anxiety. At this point, I am unable to recall the last time I had a visitor here for the weekend; it has been quite some time since I have had guests over here.

Since I can remember, one of the things that I have been looking forward to for a very long time is the opportunity to have a woman around to my house. I must admit that I felt a bit apprehensive for a lot of reasons, despite the fact that there was no cause for me to be concerned in the first place. In spite of the fact that she did not exhibit any signs of discomfort, it was clear that she was not experiencing any discomfort. In the event that my feelings are indicating that she seems anxious, then I need to be confident that she is, right? My feelings on this matter are influenced by a lot of factors, one of which is the event that took place in the room that belonged to my brother. Despite the fact that she didn't seem to object, I should have known better than to act in such a spontaneous manner. Even though I was eager to engage in conversation with the woman, I managed to keep my mouth shut and avoid from making any statements.

At the same time, it was difficult to refrain from advising her to avoid leaving any markings on the glass wall that viewed the lake. On the other hand, I was able to fight off the impulse and make an effort to convince her not to do it. It had been agreed that she would move to a new region. When I originally invited her to come over for dinner, I was concerned that she might have a sense of discomfort in my own home. Nevertheless, I was not prepared for her to experience the level of unease that she did. As a result of the fact that this spot has not been visited by anybody for a lengthy period of time, it has been quite some time. As opposed to the reality that, as I said earlier, I was not even sure why I had chosen to allow her to remain in the position she was in. I came to the realization that we were serious when my mother began to believe that we were being sincere, according to her. In the end, however, we were also successful in convincing her that we were serious about this matter by the use of other methods.

As soon as she told me that our refrigerator was constantly dispensing crushed ice, I immediately raised my eyebrows in surprise. When she returned home, would she want to learn more about the aspect of my property that had left the greatest impression on her? I responded by saying, "That is nothing short of unbelievable!" "We don't have one of those in our kitchen?" was the remark that she received from the individuals. She gave a short, quick shake of her head, then turned around and went back to the living room, where she stayed in front of the television before returning to the kitchen. I was standing on the elevated section of the stage, so I was positioned above her as she exited the kitchen as soon as she heard the response, which was, "We don't have one of those in our kitchen?"

The enthusiasm that could be seen in her eyes when she asked you if you were going to cook dinner for me was a clear indication that she was in a state of anticipation about what would take place. As soon as I saw her gaze at me in that manner, I found that my whole body began to tighten up. When I first saw that she was looking at me, I must confess that I didn't know what to do with my surprise. I am not sure why you would do that, but it seems odd that you would not give me the option to do it. I am not sure why you would do that. In this specific circumstance, I couldn't help but feel perplexed when I asked, "Don't you have cooks to do that?". I couldn't help but feel baffled. Her response was, "I don't think you'd have guessed that there was something that I did for myself," and the mocking grin that she wore made it clear that she was not offended by what I had said. I was attempting to explain myself to you, and this is what I was trying to communicate to you.