Chapter 1387

He paused for a second, then seemed to remember something. His eyes

narrowed. "Are you hungry?"

"Nope."

"How about we talk first, then eat later?"

"Sure!"

Winona strode right into the living room and flopped onto the couch.

Keaton, wearing straight-leg jeans and a crisp new shirt from the latest V collection, padded into the kitchen in his designer slippers-seriously, those things cost more than most people's cars. He came back with two cans of craft beer, handed one to Winona after popping the tab for her. She didn't hesitate, just downed the whole thing in one go.

Before Keaton could react, she snatched his beer right out of his hand and chugged that too.

He stared at her, stunned. "Whoa-Winona! What's going on? You okay?"

She looked up at him, and her expression had totally changed her eyes were red and glassy, like she was about to burst into tears. She looked so small and vulnerable all of a sudden.

just tell me the truth. Are

was a total sucker for a pretty face in

did you know your parents are trying to set

hesitated. "Yeah,

you never thought to

was a big deal. It's not like we're actually going to date or anything. They're not forcing anything, just let them dream. It's not affecting

But it's a disaster for

"She

me a homewrecker. Said I was

me―told me to stay away

Keaton frowned, doubtful. "Seriously?"

phone, scrolled, then shoved

squinted at the messages. "...Alright.

head, frustrated. "What good will that do? I already tried explaining she doesn't believe mel She's convinced I'm

care about the truth, only clicks. I'll be branded a cheater. Even if they don't blackball me, my

I thought we were friends. But if this mess ruins

quit and

but acting-this

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