Even the most prideful Nash had let his guard down.

"I'm logging in. Invite me, and let's team up," Fiona said, pulling out her phone and launching the gaming app.

"No need, I'm done after this game," Nash replied, glancing at her with a hint of awkwardness.

He couldn't help but steal glances at Fiona from the corner of his eye, as if he had something on his mind. Fiona was aware, but she chose not to press him. Some things are better left unsaid.

"Come on, just play with me for a bit. I honestly can't stand these freshman welcome parties. Teaming up for a game is way more fun," Fiona insisted.

Hearing this, Nash, who had been trying to think of a way to decline, shrugged and agreed, "Alright."

Nash's gaming skills matched Fiona's. He wrapped up his current game swiftly and immediately fired up a new one, sending Fiona an invite.

up weapons, reloading ammo, and nailing headshots with ease. Their quick reflexes

on, and amidst the sound of gunfire, Fiona opened their team

on your shoulders. It's exhausting. You need a break. No

with a mix of hurt and sadness, emotions that seemed

always

if only he'd noticed sooner, told her earlier, or acted quicker

even the

been stuck in a loop of self-doubt and reflection

an accident, a trap laid by the Woods family. If

something being off, Jackson might

brought backup. If

left the estate

in to rescue Jackson, even if it meant

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

Comments ()

0/255