When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

Chapter 886 A Touching Friendship

*** 46 Pearls

The moment the words left Dalton’s mouth, Winston’s eyes flew wide open. His entire face stiffened, and something dark and unreadable flickered in his gaze.

“I’m tired too,” Dalton said flatly. His expression turned even colder, as if he were looking at a stranger.

“I was always worrying about how you felt…”

That was only half true.

Back then, he really had cared about Winston’s feelings–worried he’d get hurt, scared he’d feel wronged…

But he hadn’t felt tired. Now though, Dalton was too mad to think clearly; he might’ve looked calm, but the things coming out of his mouth were raw and unfiltered, spilling out without a second thought.

Winston’s pupils trembled slightly, and he instinctively took a small step back.

He stood frozen like a statue locked in ice, unmoving for a long time.

Then, after what felt like forever, Winston suddenly curled his lips into a smile–a completely out–of–place expression. “So this is how you really feel, huh?”

faded from his lips, replaced by something sharp and

don’t do pretending,” Dalton shot back, his brows

out a short, cold laugh and nodded in a way that meant everything

narrowed his eyes and snapped, “What do you mean? You don’t

know where all this anger had come from. There were

now–he threw it all at

felt like a release, but also like something deliberate; he wanted this to be the

you came here to pick a fight?” Winston tilted his head, his eyes

I wanted to run away, you played along, helped me come up with a plan–then ditched me

deliberate. “From now on, we are no longer friends. And I want you out of

Winston turned and walked

Valked

him leave. A mix of emotions swirled in his chest,

been carved out of him–hollow and aching.

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