Chapter 52
Ava's pov
I paused from pouring the dish soap on the plate and gave him a questioning gaze.
“I am being serious right now,” he assured and collected the dirty plates from me. I glanced at him, too shocked to speak. I have even forgotten about the matter, thinking that everything would have been foregone but it now seemed like I was wrong.
“B…But I didn't even bring any clothes suitable for the occasion here,” I said because I wasn't really prepared to face Alessia.
“Don't worry, I already ordered some for you, they will arrive in the morning,” he cut me off, carefully arranging the plate in the rack.
“They?”
He winked at me without saying anything, a yawn left my mouth and before I knew it, I couldn't feel my feet on the ground.
“Time for you to sleep,” Coran said with
