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Caesar entered with a set of tailor-made suits for Victor. His figure had more or less returned to what he had been, minus the much widened hip. this was thanks to the near starvation Victor had been in, constantly claiming he had no appetite. Even his belly had returned to flatness, even though the abs hadnt reappeared, thanks to Caesar's insistance on forced belly rubbing evrrynight. Caesar came in cheerfully and dragged Victor up to try the suit on. He glanced at the lunch that wasnt touched at all and said with mocked gentleness. "Is that your silent way of saying how you reject the wedding? if so I can always cancel it, citing you had some health issue related to the miscarriage. though this would also make you miss the chance of seeing thr twins." he sat down next to Victor and cupped his breast, hearing a hiss from thr still sensitive nipple getting tweaked.