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Eve's POV

He walked me into his house, and I stared around..admiring the place. Although, it wasn't as big as his father's mansion but this building could still be referred to as a rich man's house.

"If only looks could destroy... The house would have collapsed by now" He literally brought me back to reality.

"Your place is so beautiful" I commented smiling.

"My pleasure. Welcome to my humble abode" He bowed a little, demonstrating like a prince which made me.

"Here" I handed over the bag to him; he received it and dropped it aside.

"Have a seat" He gestured to me.

"I didn't tell anyone that I was coming to your place" I muttered.

"Did..did you then steal the food?"

"Steal? No way. Don't use the word steal... you asked me to bring you food, didn't you?" I asked him jokingly.

"I did...yeah" He giggled.

"Then I'll take my leave now" I said.

"What... My refrigerator is stuck with wines, what can I offer you?" He asked; making me to sit.

"Nothing...