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.

The last thing she wanted was to face Benson's disgusted gaze again or see how he shielded

Theo were already in a

that it seemed he could pummel Benson without holding

he had known things would end up like

the sight of her pale face, making him momentarily

in Sierra's body ease. Yet, she still felt as though

now. You

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

a trace of displeasure in

tears at the corner of her eye. His deep voice

stared at him in surprise. He was Benson's uncle. Shouldn't he

what's right, not for blood

in her heart, Theo explained himself

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

need.

guarded expression. His lips pressed into a thin line, and after a few seconds of silence, he

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