After having breakfast, Delilah headed back to the sitting room and lay down on the couch while staring at the ceiling. "So how was the meal?". Emery asked while arching his brows. "The meal was nice, but not too nice!". Delilah replied while rolling her eyes. "What!. Don't tell me that you didn't like the breakfast I made for you. Like I had told you before........ I'm a great chef, so that's why I made that delicious recipe for you". Emery said as he couldn't help but praise himself. "Don't be too proud of yourself, okay. I said it was nice, but it wasn't that nice!". Delilah replied. "What an ungrateful girlfriend". Emery said. "Huh!. I told you that I am not your girlfriend, and besides, I already have someone that I love!". Delilah lied. "Who's he?". Emery asked with a c