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?

she didn’t see Nicolas as a man,

her mood was inexplicably

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

was

pleasing when he was in a good

should put some ice

said seriously “No need. Didn’t you say I have thick skin?”

help but laugh.

“Can

glanced at him,

stewed in

twitched, “Do you think I’m a chef, capable

heart, you’re better than a

“That dish is complicated. It requires a

He turned his face, “Look at my injury. Since we became friends,

would say anything for

Despite the hassle of cooking,

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