“Sebastian? Are you awake? I need to talk to you.” Actually, Sasha was reluctant to step foot on the third floor again because every time she did, they would end up arguing. There was not even once that they could talk peacefully. Thinking that their upcoming conversation was a serious and unpleasant one, she backed away a little from his bedroom door to maintain a safe distance. About a minute later, she heard some noises from inside the room. Then, there was the sound of footsteps approaching the door. “What is it?” Sebastian appeared behind the opened door in his dark shirt. His collar was unbuttoned, revealing his collarbone. Underneath the leather belt and shiny gunmetal buckle was a pair of long legs. The man had a dignified grace in his appearance. Inexplicably, Sasha felt a bit self-conscious in front of him. “It’s nothing, actually. It’s just that I heard you’ve transferred Matteo to Ian’s preschool.

I… I was just wondering if you could let Vivi join them.” “Why should I? She’s not my child anyway,” was his curt reply. Sasha felt a feeling of guilt washed over her. “E-Even though she’s not your child, she’s still Matt and Ian’s sister. Can’t you let her join them for the boys’ sake?” “No!” Sebastian wouldn’t budge. With that, the man turned to close the door. Seeing that, Sasha stepped forward and pushed against the door, preventing him from closing it. “Hey, don’t be so harsh! Let’s talk this through.” At this moment, she had forgotten that she was determined to stay away from him earlier. “Go away!” “I know I’m rude toward you sometimes, so please forgive me if I ever offended you. I promise I’ll do whatever you want – just say it.” Disregarding his reluctance, Sasha slid into his room. She went all out by making such a huge promise. Sebastian was about to throw her out, but he halted upon hearing her words. She’ll do whatever I want? “Anything?” he asked. Looming over Sasha, his dark eyes bore straight into hers.

curled his lips into a condescending sneer when he noticed the fear and panic on her face. Sasha’s eyes widened as she put on a brave front. “I’m not scared! Tell me, what do you want me to do? Oh, didn’t you

in a daze since he didn’t expect she would be so bold as to lay her fingers on him. Or perhaps, it was because her massaging had eased his eye strain after another sleepless night. “Do you feel better? For people like you who have a huge workload and have yet to recover from illness, it is a great relief from pain and distress if I give you a massage every morning.” In all seriousness, Sasha was really putting in

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