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?

see Nicolas as a man, so

but her mood was

probably because Nicolas didn’t have a girlfriend, so she didn’t have to worry about overstepping boundaries and could ask for his help, which

was my fault”

were particularly pleasing when he was

“Maybe you should put some ice on your face, it looks

you

help

smirked and leaned in, whispering. “Can we make a

at him, “What deal?”

eat oxtail stewed in

“Do you think I’m a chef,

heart, you’re better than a chef. You’re the goddess

is complicated. It requires a lot of ingredients and

I’ll get the ingredients, you just cook‘ He turned his face, “Look at my injury. Since we became friends, you’ve tripped or hit me you don’t make it up to me, I

anything

Trisha’s guilt. Despite the hassle of cooking, she readily

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