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Chapter 95

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Stella POV

I don’t know why I chose to wear his hoodie, but I just felt it was comfortable and the right thing to wear.

But his expression made me rethink some things, “should I go take it off?” I asked calmly, we were already in a pickle, I didn’t want it to make it worse.

“No...” he stuttered a bit, like he was somehow entranced by me, “you look good in it... have a seat, let’s have dinner,” he drew out a seat for me.

“Thank you,” my voice came in more like a whisper, “so are we like having pizza or chicken?”

He burst into a crazy laugh making me look awkward, “I’m sorry but no...” he went into the kitchen and brought out a tray of food.

He simply placed it on our table and headed back to get wine and sat calmly, “I know you have been stressed out taking care of me since the incident and I don’t know if there’s a better way to tell you that I’m grateful than taking care of you as well.”

“And that’s by calling a restaurant and getting them to deliver a high-class meal to the house...
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