Felicity grabbed herself a glass of ice-cold water, barely making her way back to her bedroom when she heard her mom's voice rise sharply behind her. "Langston?!"

""Aunt Karen."

"..." It really was him!

Having learned from yesterday's encounter, Felicity decided to simply ignore him this time, pretending she hadn't heard anything.

To avoid any misinterpretation on his part, thinking she was indirectly addressing him again.

She had just stepped into her bedroom, about to close the door.

Suddenly, a long, bony hand firmly grasped the door, halting Felicity in her tracks.

"Felicity, wait."

She paused, tilting her head to look up at him.

Miles seemed...

Like he was having a split personality crisis.

Just yesterday, he was so cold towards her, not saying a word, even deliberately choosing a seat far away from her at dinner.

his gaze several times, feeling that Miles

tactfully didn't approach him, just sitting in her spot,

what was this all

was about to ask him to let go, he leaned down slightly, whispering in a volume only the two of them could hear, "There are some things Aunt Karen shouldn't

glanced over and saw her mom, standing not too far away, also quite

Enjoying the drama.

possibly be so secret

sure

there shouldn't be any secrets we need to hide." Bringing him back into the room would

became louder, "I thought about it and decided it's not right to lie

jumped up, covering his mouth, and dragged him into the room, slamming the door

Saying whatever in front

spread his hands innocently, "You said there were no secrets to

twice before

drunk last night, did

No wonder!

why she

Miles nodded, "Yes."

Drinking always leads to trouble, she thought, wishing she could. smack

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