Chater 11 When Theo heard the phrase "breaking up," his dark eyes lit up slightly.

Right after that, Benson's furious roar echoed from outside the door.

"Breaking up? Ha! Honestly, I've been tired of you for a long time. If you hadn't clung to me so desperately, I wouldn't have looked at you twice!"

He scoffed. "Sophie is gentle and kind, unlike you. You're petty and vicious, and you can't even compare to her little finger! You're dull and stupid. I'd love to see who would ever like you after leaving me!"

Each word that left Benson's mouth felt like a thorn, piercing deep into Sierra's heart. She bit her lip hard and clenched her fists tightly.

So, that's how he saw her. Benson never truly liked her.

"Bastard!"

A chilling voice rang out beside her. Theo's face darkened as he reached for the door. Sierra panicked and grabbed his hand.

"Don't," she whispered, shaking her head gently, her reddened eyes carrying a silent plea.

looked. The last thing she wanted was

already in a position that would

so intense that it seemed he could pummel Benson without holding

Benson treat her like this? If he had known things would end up like this, he would

pressed into a thin line. His heart ached at the sight of her pale face, making him

body ease. Yet, she still felt as though she was trapped in an icy cellar, her entire body devoid of any

now. You

as she spoke and let go of his hand. Then,

trace

tears at the corner of her eye. His deep voice

surprise. He was Benson's uncle. Shouldn't he be taking Benson's

right, not for blood

doubt in her

Benson was, he was still a member

need. I have nothing to do with

a thin line, and after a

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