CHAPTER 8— AROUSED AGAIN

When Kiara was finished putting on her clothes, she was scared to go back down. She was wearing a pink dress he provided and the fact that he seemed angry at her made it worst.

But regardless of the fear in her heart, she had to face him. Walking out the door, she went back to the dining table, finding that he wasn’t there. The plate he had been sharing for her was covered on her side of the table and reluctantly, she opened it up, looking down at what was inside.

Two eggs, a pancake coated with syrup and folded into four, three slices of bread, sliced and fried sausages and ketchup was placed beside her plate. Kiara took a seat at the table, her mouth almost watering. It’s been so long since she’d seen so much food, she hadn’t had pancakes in a while and sausages too...the omegas barely brought her that.

But then again, they weren’t obligated to. Reaching for a slice of bread, Kiara brought it to her nose, basking in the scent of it...If she could, she’d hide it for later, just in c