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Ixora had finished her shower and returned to Berezira's room, finding the girl still sleeping peacefully in bed. Ixora dried her hair and donned her nightwear, preparing to slip into bed next to the slumbering girl.

As she was about to climb into bed, the door opened, and Jerald entered the room. Ixora silently stepped down from the bed to avoid waking Berezira, meeting Jerald halfway across the room. His eyes scrutinized her, and the memories of what had happened the night before flooded back, causing her face to flush instantly.

"I want to ask you a question, Ixora, and I'd appreciate it if you answered me truthfully," Jerald said, his tone serious.

Ixora's heart skipped a beat, her mind racing with possibilities. What could he want to know? Could he have discovered her feelings for him, or was he going to confront her about calling Jake?

"W-What is it?" she stammered.

Jerald held her shoulder and slowly backed her against the wall, positioning his body to eliminate any space betwe