Rivals In Love
"Alright, as long as you promise not to ruin my kitchen. Deal?"
"Deal," Ryan said with a mock salute, grabbing a knife.
The two worked together seamlessly, the aroma of cooking filling the air, punctuated by the occasional laugh and light-hearted banter. Grace peeked in a few times, only to smile and dash back to her room.
The kitchen was alive with the hum of activity. The small but warm space was illuminated by the soft glow of overhead lights, reflecting off the neatly organized countertops. Anna moved gracefully, pulling out ingredients from the small fridge while Ryan stood by the island, rolling up his sleeves like a man ready for battle.
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