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.

several times, feeling that Miles was

also tactfully didn't approach him, just sitting in her spot, sipping wine and enjoying

after a night's sleep, what was this all

go, he leaned down slightly, whispering in a volume only the two of them

standing not

Enjoying the drama.

possibly be so secret that my

"Are you sure you want to

need to hide." Bringing him back

about it and decided it's not right to lie

mouth, and dragged him into the room, slamming

Saying whatever in front of my

spread his hands innocently, "You said there were no

the room twice before stopping in front of him

was drunk last night, did we...

No wonder!

she felt

Miles nodded, "Yes."

to trouble, she thought, wishing she could.

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