Madison's POV
Finally, Gabriel has come home but he is not talking to me which kind of confirm that his wolf must have told him everything. Today's dinner is prepared by me much to the maids reluctant. I have a habit of working in the kitchen and I really like this so to pass my time here, I have decided to make dinner.
I have made Balsamic Chicken which only took me 30 minutes to make it. Then I have made Pasta Pomodoro which is one of my favorite dishes and lastly for dessert, I have made Peanut Butter Trifle.
Right now I am setting the table for dinner and on cue, Gabriel walks towards me. However, without saying anything he sits down in his place. I ask the maid to bring the dinner while I take my usual place. I have asked the maids to not mention that the dinner is made by me because I don't think he will eat it.