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

just sitting in her spot, sipping

a night's sleep, what was this

a volume only the two of them could hear, "There are some things Aunt Karen shouldn't hear, things I need to tell

mom, standing not too

Enjoying the drama.

secret

raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure you

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

but his voice became louder, "I thought about it and decided it's not right to lie to you. Actually, it wasn't Abigail who brought

jumped up, covering his mouth, and dragged

Saying whatever in

his hands innocently, "You said there were no

room twice before stopping in front of him

night, did

No wonder!

was puzzled why she felt so

Miles nodded, "Yes."

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

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