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.

times, feeling that Miles was intentionally avoiding

sitting in her spot, sipping

sleep, what was

was about to ask him to let go, he leaned down slightly, whispering in a volume only the two of them could

standing not too far

Enjoying the drama.

secret that

raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure you want to discuss

be any secrets we need to

Miles straightened up, his hand still on the door, but his voice became louder, "I thought about it and decided it's not right

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

crazy? Saying whatever in front

said

room twice before stopping in front of him

night, did we...

No wonder!

she felt so shaky

Miles nodded, "Yes."

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

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