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?

it because she didn’t see Nicolas as a

her mood was

probably because Nicolas didn’t have a girlfriend, so she didn’t have to worry about overstepping boundaries and

it was

when he was in a good

said quietly, “Maybe you should put

need. Didn’t you say I have

help but

leaned in, whispering. “Can we make a

him, “What

eat oxtail stewed in

I’m a

than a

delighted by his words She responded, “That dish is complicated. It requires a

get the ingredients, you just cook‘ He turned his face, “Look at my injury. Since we became friends,

anything

Despite the hassle of cooking, she readily agreed, “III list the ingredients, you

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