“I was so worried about you that I snuck out of the house to find you when my brother wasn’t looking. I forgot to bring my wallet, and my phone is running out of battery… Xante, can you please come pick me up?” explained Sunny pitifully.

“No. Find a way to get home yourself!” she said impatiently.

“I’m scared to go home. Lucas doesn’t seem like he’s in a good mood today, and I’ll definitely receive a beating if I go home now. Plus, I don’t have any money to take the cab…”

Xante would like to kick his behind if she could. “Where are you now? I’ll send someone over to drive you to a hotel where you can stay for the night. Then you can figure out a way to get home in the morning.”

“No! I don’t want someone else to come get me! I only want you! I’d rather freeze to death than let someone else pick me up,” said Sunny stubbornly.

Xante frowned. “Fine. You can freeze to death for all I care!”

the phone. ‘God. He’s so annoying! What

bring his coat too. As angry as he was to hear

it! I’m so

He then hugged himself and hopped around to warm himself. A live-streaming busker

his eyes. He did not know why he was crying. Maybe it was because the song the busker was playing was too beautiful. It

years he had been alive, Sunny had never been humiliated by anyone except for Lucas. Coming from a wealthy and powerful family, he had always been adored and worshiped. That was, of course, until he met

and now she’s ignoring

shoulder, he could not stop himself from thinking about her. He wished he could see her

thought about it, the more hurt he felt. He wiped his tears with his arm and scrunched up his face to stop himself from

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