Chapter 34: Confession…
Raphael leaned back against the couch, his wounds now bandaged, watching Ines as she moved around the small kitchen.
She was determined to make him something to eat, though he had serious doubts about her cooking skills.
"You sure you know what you're doing?" he teased, smirking as he watched her struggle to open a jar of sauce.
She shot him a glare. "Shut up. I can cook just fine."
"Mhm." He folded his arms, enjoying the view. "You're struggling with a jar, sweetheart. Doesn't exactly inspire confidence."
She scoffed, gripping the jar tighter and twisting with all her might. It refused to budge. She huffed, pushing it against the counter. "It's stuck!"
Raphael chuckled and stood up, crossing the room in a few strides. "Here, let the great Raphael handle it."
She rolled her eyes. "Oh, please. If you can't even dodge a few punches, how do you expect to—"
