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Yolanda’s cheeks flushed with anger as she grabbed a bottle of water from the side, opened it, and took a sip.

“Leo, are you really that immature?” she snapped.

No way it was actual poison. He was just messing around–typical Leo, always pulling pranks like this ever since they were kids.

Leo felt a tightness in his chest as he watched her continue to drink, as if he’d actually given her something dangerous.

A few droplets of water clung to her lips, sparkling like tiny crystals.

Standing just outside the window, Leo could catch the faint scent she wore–soft and sweet, tugging at him as if an invisible hand was drawing him closer.

With the way she looked now, she was every bit as dazzling as a blooming peony.

He wanted to taste her, wanted so badly to kiss her–to reach out and feel her warmth.

He longed to touch her, to pull her close.

But just as he was about to move, her phone rang again.

Yolanda immediately hit answer, didn’t spare Leo a glance, and said, “Yeah, I’m in the lounge. I’ll be right

back.”

Without another word, she turned and walked off.

Leo lingered outside the window, only moving once the trace of her sweet scent finally faded from the air. Then he lowered his gaze to his fingertips.

He remembered how, while pinching that little flower and slipping it into her mouth, his fingers had accidentally brushed against her lips.

He absently rolled his fingertips together, lost in thought, when a voice suddenly cut through. “What are you doing here?”

Leo jumped, whipping around to find Xavier standing there. He scowled. “Damn, are you some kind of ghost? How come you walk without making a sound?”

Whenever someone is feeling guilty, they always end up making a big deal out of everything–acting loud just to cover it up.

Xavier’s scalp tingled with frustration. He snapped, “Leo, I’ve been holding back for ages. You were just glaring at your hand like you were possessed or something. Maybe I should bring in a couple of shamans to exorcise whatever’s gotten into you?”

Leo kept his head down and walked away, his fist still clenched tight, not saying a word–‘Why am I even

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worked up over this?‘ he

been acting off lately,” Xavier blurted, sounding half annoyed,

been tight–practically grew up joined at the hip–so Xavier could tell in a heartbeat when Leo wasn’t

the day, even if his car got towed, he’d just call to curse a little and get over it. He’d never hole up at

the Lawson family weren’t this stressed out about him, they wouldn’t have basically begged Xavier to get Leo out of the house

back to his private room, he was about to say something when he

way.

hat on, but his style was always

thought, ‘He’s here

at Ian with barely concealed

a young guy with an impressive physique. He definitely didn’t

“Who’s that?” Xavier asked.

snap back, ‘That’s Yolanda’s little boyfriend—always hanging around, drinking her water

was still pissed about that stunt Ian pulled on the balcony the other day, putting on a show

a sneaky bastard!‘ Leo

feel his scalp prickling with fury; he was about to charge over there, but

whole drama with Tony had only just died down, and for the first time, Xavier realized

Give me the details–maybe I can help you sort it out,” Xavier

‘Hold on–what did lan ever do to deserve all this?‘ he

Nothing.

him, just knew every time he thought about Ian

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out, man–if you keep this up, Mom and Dad might just set you up with someone for

side of the room before finally turning away and heading back

that stare, but he didn’t bother to look up. Like,

Someone gets triggered the moment their crown slips, Ian thought, barely

get worked up? Sure, I may be the “other guy” now, but Charles–what a

was the one in charge now–if anyone

to have me. Leo? Let him keep losing his mind in whatever dark little

a soft,

comfortable at all–he really hated when too many people

been downright irresistible—everything she did just grabbed everyone’s

Ian thought, his eyes growing darker

private suite, the boiling mix of frustration and jealousy in his chest finally started to settle. Ian sank into

Ian’s head, especially after witnessing him steal a kiss from Yolanda. For some reason, she couldn’t help but feel a

chance to visit before. Not wanting things to stay so

of pricey wine and

you don’t mind, right?” Megan

smirked. “I’ve got a

be a total scumbag, but at least he’s not

over 30 thousand dollars each. Once the

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