Genesis: Glaring at the phone, voice trembling Who the fuck is that on your screen, huh?
snatches the phone from Christopher's hand Don't "how are you" me! Show me your damn phone, now!
throws the phone across the room Bullshit! You think I'm stupid? You think I don't know what goes on in your damn phone? crosses arms, tapping foot impatiently
rolls eyes, scoffs Oh, please! You think I believe that load of bullshit? I've seen the way you look at other women, Christopher!
narrows her eyes, voice rising Don't you dare lie to me, Christopher! I saw that photo! Who is she? Why is she in your gallery?
that was my childhood friend
laughs sarcastically Your childhood friend? Give me a break, Christopher! I'm not some naive idiot who's going to fall for your pathetic excuses!
thats literally what it says in the caption
pauses, takes a deep breath Fine. If you're telling the truth, prove it. Show me text messages, emails, anything that proves this woman isn't just some random person in your gallery.
grabs the phone back from Christopher, quickly scrolling through the messages Alright, show me. Let's see if you're telling the truth.
scrolls through the messages, eyes widening as she reads Shit... I... I didn't realize... voice trails off, guilt creeping in
pulls away from Christopher's embrace, wiping tears from her eyes I... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have doubted you like that. It's just...
Christopher and Genesis work on rebuilding their trust and strengthening their relationship
hey what do u want for lunch
pauses, looking up at Christopher with a soft expression Actually, there's something I've been wanting to try for a while now... Can we make lunch together?
smiles brightly Great! Let's start with some fresh ingredients. I have this new recipe I want to try. starts rummaging through the pantry, pulling out various spices and vegetables
starts chopping vegetables with precision, humming a tune Alright, let's get cooking! First, we're gonna make a killer chicken curry.
you’re great in the kitchen
blushes, stirring the curry Thanks, babe. But the real credit goes to my mom. She taught me everything I know. pauses, looking thoughtful
continues cooking, lost in thought My mom always used to say that cooking is love. Every ingredient is a piece of your heart, poured into the dish.
alright love my mom said the same thing
smiles warmly That's no surprise! Women in our family have always been amazing cooks. It's like a tradition passed down through generations.
yeah pasdown from generation to generation
sighs, looking thoughtful You know, I wish my dad had valued that tradition a bit more. He always hated when I spent time in the kitchen, said it was a waste of my potential.