Skylar smirked disdainfully. “It’s no wonder they get to pick on anyone they want. I’ve never even pissed them off.”

“Maybe you’re just too pretty,” Harry responded half-jokingly. “Some girls tend to be mean to those who are prettier than them.”

Skylar stuck a band-aid on her arm. There were scratch marks on her neck too, but she felt bad using up too many of Harry’s band-aids and returned the rest to him.

It was late into the night now. Skylar gazed out the window, feeling like she still had something else to take care of.

Suddenly, it crossed her mind. Her phone was in silent mode, and Tobias had given her a call earlier.

She took out her phone and found two missed calls from Tobias.

At that, Skylar hurriedly returned the call so as to not anger him.

It took a long while for the man to answer his phone.

“Why didn’t you pick up?” That was the first thing Skylar heard Tobias say.

from me?” Skylar asked

Skylar, are you going to use the shower yet, or should I go first?” Harry walked out of the

that very moment, Skylar just wanted to die. She waved her hand in a

hide her guilt. “The TV’s a little

as you do?” Tobias’ voice was the coldest it could

act. “Really?

and clear. Where are you?

forehead. Why do

Tobias’ face. The

I’ve been assigned to share one

best to explain herself, but in truth, even she would have a hard time believing herself

tell Tobias that she had a man in

ready to

I’d believe that? Have you no shame, Skylar Jones?” The way

unusually pale Skylar looked, Harry wanted to ask if she needed help. Yet, the lady merely

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