Chapter 0938

“Think, Amanda! Think! Where the hell am I supposed to sleep?!” Amanda muttered to herself, completely forgetting about the guy standing beside her.

“If you want… you can stay at iny apartment,” Sebastian offered, watching her struggle to find a solution.

“Really? And how exactly do you trust me? You barely know me,” she said, a bit wary.

“Well, technically, it’s my fault you’re locked out, so it’s the least I can do,” Sebastian admitted, scratching the back of his neck.

“Mmm? Ugh, what do I do?” Amanda groaned, running through her options in her head. “Screw it! Fine, but only because you’re practically responsible for this mess. Where do you live?”

Sebastian was taken aback by her sudden shift in attitude. A second ago, she had looked completely lost–now,

she was all fire.

“My place is two blocks from here. We can walk,” he said, still a little surprised.

“Alright! But let me make one thing clear, Sebastian Sinclair… If you try anything, I won’t be easy prey, I know how to escape, and I will skin you alive,” she warned, her tone dead serious.

“Trust me, I’m not that kind of guy. And I have zero interest in being skinned alive,” Sebastian replied, shaking his head.

Sebastian found himself second–guessing his decision. Was this a good idea? Amanda seemed sweet, and her blue eyes were captivating, but beneath that, she was small, fierce, and had an attitude sharper than a blade.

her in The moment Amanda stepped

Your apartment has everything–are you the son of some important guy, or did

just staying here while I study,” Sebastian replied, carefully choosing his words.

off as arrogant or entitled. It made him uncomfortable to admit that the apartment–and everything in it

ahead, put your stuff wherever you like. Are you hungry?

Amanda said, plopping onto the couch and

as she sprawled out like a cat, lazily letting out a

in a past life. If it were up to me, I’d sleep

sat down on the other

you from,

“Huh?”

where I was from earlier. Now it’s my turn

Chapter 0938

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I ran away because he wanted me to be a doctor. I’m terrible with

“I see…”

dad?” Amanda asked, remembering how he

shifted. “That’s… a long and complicated story,” he said, trying to shut the conversation down.

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