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He felt a burning heat on his face. Cough, cough, cough... Perhaps it was because she ate too fast that she choked on the pepper on the steak. The taste of pepper on the steak instantly stimulated her throat and made her feel very uncomfortable. "Eat slowly. No one wants to compete with you!" Christiano hurriedly put the warm water into her mouth and patted her back gently. "Cough, cough, cough..." After drinking a few mouthfuls of boiled water, only then did Adeline feel a bit better. However, he was able to squeeze out his tears.

I didn’t understand why—it wasn’t like he was doing anything. I hadn’t even realized I had stopped eating until Malik glanced up. “Eat your food, Nathaniel. You’ve lost enough weight already.” I didn’t respond. The discomfort was more insistent. My body didn’t feel normal at all. Malik looked at me again, his brow furrowing. “Nat. Please, eat your food.” “I feel… really weird, Malik,” I gasped. A sudden, intense heat flared deep in my core. My body started burning. I pressed my thighs together under the table, rubbing them restlessly as the sensation built.

The pressure on my stomach was intense, and the relentless heartburn felt like a fiery serpent coiling in my chest. I reached into my purse and found a mint sweet, a small relief that helped soothe the symptoms. As the cool mint flavor spread in my mouth, I felt a slight reprieve. The sweetness mingled with the refreshing mint, momentarily distracting me from the discomfort. I leaned back in my chair, savoring the fleeting relief.

He turned around and poured water into his glass, but it was immediately empty when he lowered it. What was his problem? Did he choke because of the chili? It was only then that he seemed to notice the spiciness of what he had been eating. His plate was almost empty. I continued eating, feeling the spiciness as it flowed down my throat, almost causing me to choke as well.

Not now. I tried focusing on the plate instead... Cutting a piece of meat, pretending to eat, but the moment the meat touched my tongue, nausea slammed into me like a wave. My throat burned. I coughed lightly, setting down my fork. Nicklaus’s gaze flicked up immediately. “You okay?” I nodded quickly, forcing a smile. “Just… maybe a bit too hot. The spices.” He leaned slightly forward, brows furrowing. “Spices? Eva, I’ve eaten half the plate and I don’t taste any spice at all.”

I immediately let go of his hand and spoke, "ok, I tried... now I am done" I took the fork, dipped my manchurian ball in sauce and opened my mouth wide open to eat it wildly such that the sauce made the lower corner of my lip dirty. Damon raised his one brow as he noticed me act extremely wierd. I have never experienced it before but now I realised that these kind of incidences that probably cause butterflies in my stomach are making me hungry. "what are you done with?", Damon asked me directly.

In the bedroom, Damon had fallen awkwardly on the floor next to the bed. He curled up his tall body, and his pale face was abnormally flushed. His eyes were closed tightly, his brows furrowed. It looked like he was feeling very sick. Somehow, he kept feeling like his body was awfully hot, like a fire burning in his chest. There was a bizarre feeling gushing out of his body, and it felt as if it would drown him. The tumbling pain in his stomach was accompanied by an inexplicable warmth that was flowing in his body. It made him feel uncomfortable, and he felt like he was about to explode at any moment.

I caught the look in her eyes a flash of warning but before I could react, Vivian slid a plate of food toward me. “You should eat.” She said kindly. “You must be starving.” My stomach growled in betrayal, I hadn’t eaten all day. I hesitated, then took a small bite. The others watched with quiet amusement, whispering among themselves. The food was warm, but something about the taste felt wrong it was metallic, bitter. My throat tightened. Kara’s eyes widened. “Aria, stop-” The fork dropped from my hand. A burning sensation crawled down my throat, spreading fast my vision blurred.

Selyna’s POV My energy has been coming and going all day, high one minute then dropping. It is so weird. I just cut up the last of the energy bites and a wave hit me…I am going to be sick! I run to the bathroom and hurl into the toilet. I wipe my face and flush, but I can’t stand yet. The cold tiles on the floor are soothing…I feel hot, like heat is radiating through me, not like when I was in my heat and would also be filled with need, this heat feels similar but not with the hunger for sex, more like my body is overheating from something else. Did I drink enough water today?

He immediately picked up several pieces of meat and swallowed them down in large gulps. Though the spicy flavor was stimulating enough, it unexpectedly unlocked a whole new taste bud experience. Savory. Fresh. Deeply satisfying! Even though his entire face was flushed red and burning hot from the spice, he still couldn't stop his chopsticks, eating with pure relish. Ben's reaction was the most calm and restrained. Yet Clar still keenly noticed that he was not good at eating spicy food. His originally pale lip color was flushed slightly red and swollen from the heat, looking exceptionally soft and plump.