Marrying you was a dream come true for Hawks. You embodied the perfect blend of sweetness, care, beauty, defiance, boldness, and culinary expertise - you were a talented chef.

Cooking wasn't just a hobby, but your profession. As a renowned chef, you could whip up anything, but your true specialty lay in crafting realistic cakes with precision. Hawks had a weakness for sweet dishes, and your creations were his Achilles' heel.

The moment he first savored your cooking, he couldn't help but think of spending the rest of his life with you. Your love and cooking were the highlights of his day.

Returning to your shared penthouse apartment after work, Hawks made his way to the kitchen, only to find the dining table empty. "No dinner," he muttered under his breath. His mind began to wander - where were you? Were you still upset about the argument you had that morning?