Trisha promptly raised her hand, but seeing the handprint on his face, she hesitated.

She gently touched the imprint on Nicolas face and asked softly. “Does it hurt?”

A pang of bitterness hit Nicolas as he quietly replied, “It hurts, but it hurts more that you don’t care.”

“Was I wrong?” Trisha frowned. “Wasn’t it you who didn’t explain properly? I was distancing myself from you for your own good”

“It seems it was my mistake.”

“It was your mistake” Trisha wanted to say how dare you kiss me without warning, but thought better of it and kept it to herself

Because he shouldn’t have kissed her

She was a bit confused Why was she angrier at Nicolas words than his kiss?

as a

were whirling but her mood was inexplicably lifted

have to worry about overstepping boundaries and could ask for his help,

it was

he

and said quietly, “Maybe you should put some ice

seriously “No need. Didn’t you say I

help but laugh.

leaned in, whispering. “Can we make a deal,

him, “What deal?”

oxtail stewed in red wine this

I’m

better than a chef. You’re the goddess

dish is complicated. It requires a lot

it immediately. I’ll get the ingredients, you just cook‘ He turned his face, “Look at my injury. Since we became

say anything for food.

his words successfully evoke Trisha’s guilt. Despite the hassle of cooking, she readily agreed, “III list

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