After leaving Rosalie's house, Sebastian buried himself in work.

Geoffrey arranged many appointments for him, forcing him to run around many places. He didn't even have time for a sip of water till deep in the night. By the time he returned home, he was exhausted and collapsed weakly on the couch.

Sometimes, the strictness his father displayed made him wonder if he really was that man's biological son. But given the same blood type they shared and how closely he resembled his father, it seemed like a indisputable fact.

What a cold, heartless father he had.

As it turned out, cold-blooded creatures could reproduce, too.

"Seb, you're back."

Yvonne walked downstairs, and saw the fatigue on her brother's face.

"Why are

wanted to stay here for some time? I don't want to go home. Dad's super strict, and I'm scared of him," Yvonne said, intertwining her fingers with each

sighed, his face etched with exhaustion. "Up to

with something more than fatigue. She sat next to him. "Rose saved you from your plight today. You should feel happy.

you up with?" Yvonne asked, doubtful. "Is she trying to introduce

Rosalie would do something

sighed again, and told Yvonne what happened. After hearing him out, she

said you like her

you have one task. Find me a woman by the

gripped her chest, shocked. "Where am I going

a bunch of friends? I'm sure it's easy finding someone with the name Lily. If you can't, just find a fake one,” Sebastian

I really don't want to nag at you," Yvonne said, "but haven't you heard that you need to keep lying to cover up for your first lie? And now, you need to make up more lies just to cover up for your lie. Wake up, won't

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255