Ch0021: Impossible

Rafael

"Mom, how are your legs? What did the shaman say?" I asked as I wheeled mother to her room. Father was beside me with Ricardo.

"They feel better. I couldn't move them a while ago as it was painful to even make a move but after eating, I feel I can move them a bit," She looked up at me with a smile.

"Where did Sapphira learn how to cook like that?" She suddenly asked and I paused. I didn't have an answer for that.

I had been boiling when I lost my temper there earlier. I was so sure no one would be able to save her from my wrath.

'Maybe you have just been looking for an excuse to lose your temper on her,' Raf snorted in my head and I almost rolled my eyes.

I don't joke with my mother. So how could she have put mother's health on the line? Lucky for her, it was all a mistake from the maids.

I am usually very picky with food and only prefer it when the kitchen chef prepares my meals. But seeing mom's face lit up after having a bite, I decided to do the same to the dis