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.

last thing she wanted was to face Benson's disgusted gaze again

a position

deeply, his fury so intense that it seemed he could pummel

known things would end up like this,

pressed into a thin line. His heart ached at the sight of

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

now.

let go of his

at him, a trace of displeasure

the faint tears at the corner of her eye. His deep voice was soft and

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

right, not for

her

She was self-aware enough to know that no matter how terrible Benson was, he was still

no need. I have nothing to do with him

line, and after a few

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