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 intentionally avoiding

sitting in her spot, sipping wine

after a night's sleep, what was

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

and saw her mom, standing not too far away, also

Enjoying the drama.

be so secret that my mom

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

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

then." Miles straightened up, his hand still on the door, but his voice became louder, "I thought about it and decided it's

he could finish, Felicity jumped up, covering his mouth, and dragged him into the room, slamming the door

Saying whatever in front of my

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

the room twice before stopping in front of

night, did we... do it

No wonder!

why she felt so shaky

Miles nodded, "Yes."

always leads to trouble, she thought, wishing

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