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.

fully aware of how disheveled she looked. The last thing she wanted

were already in a position that would be hard to

intense that it seemed

If he had known things would end up like this, he

heart ached at the sight of her pale

died down did the tension in Sierra's body ease. Yet, she still felt as though she was trapped in an icy cellar, her

now.

head as she spoke and let go of his hand. Then, Theo grabbed her hand

and looked at him, a trace

the corner of her eye. His deep voice was soft and gentle. "Do you want to give Benson a

him in surprise. He was Benson's uncle.

what's right, not for blood

doubt in her heart,

head. She was self-aware enough to know that no matter how terrible Benson was, he was still a member of the

there's no need. I have

and after

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