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

already in a position that would be hard to

fury so intense that it seemed he

If he had known

His heart ached at the sight of her pale face,

down did the tension in Sierra's body ease. Yet, she still felt as though she was

fine now.

as she spoke and let go of

at him, a trace of displeasure

His deep voice was soft and gentle. "Do you want to give Benson

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

right,

doubt in her heart,

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

you, Uncle Theo, but there's no need. I have nothing to do

lips pressed into a thin line, and after a few seconds of silence, he

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