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*WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT THAT MIGHT BE DISTURBING FOR YOU*

"Wait what?"

Vera furrowed her brows in disbelief over the sight of the man who entered the room with plate.

"You said you were craving for them, weren't you?"

Ezra raised his right brow.

Approaching near to the woman who had sat up on the bed.

"Oh yeah. I appreciate it"

Vera smiled, awkwardly. "I did not expect you to bring me one"

She added up. "Here" Without any answers for the woman's query, the man passed the plate to her.

Settling down on the lounge after.

There was a certain distance between them. The air slowly sank.

Awkward. The only one word to describe the atmosphere.

"Why don't you have some too? They are really delectable" Vera beamed and welcomed the man.

Causing Ezra to shake his head as refusal. "Enjoy yourself"

He replied.

At last, the woman got out of the bed. Sitting across the man which perplexed him a bit.

"What's wrong?" He asked.