Do you want to sleep with me?

It was no secret Heaven learned how to cook in her marriage. She brought a few dishes and even cooked for everyone a couple of times during the set of her last film. Hence, Leo didn't question whether or not she could cook. Matter of fact, he stopped holding on to the things he knew about her because she changed. 

The Heaven he knew changed drastically in the five years she was gone. 

"Here we go." Heaven placed down the pot on the table and then took off her mittens as she sat down. "I've marinated the meat for 12 hours and then boiled it for eight. I hope you'll like it."

Leo smiled subtly. "Uhm. You're moving out?"

"Hmm?"

"I've noticed there were boxes around, so it's either you're moving out or you're going to throw things out," he explained. "But I don't think you're decluttering since some of your trophies are in there."

"Ah…" Heaven cleared her throat and smiled widely. "I'm throwing them away."

"Your trophies?"