Isn't It True?

Mr. Whitmore wanted to go upstairs to rest, so Rosie immediately helped him up as usual. When he came back down, Aurora was still sitting on the living room couch, legs crossed, snacking on sunflower seeds and watching TV, looking totally chill.

Rosie was usually a pretty level-headed guy, but thinking about Isabella stuck in that suburban villa while Aurora sat here enjoying everything that used to be Isabella's really got under his skin.

So he walked up to Aurora and randomly asked, "Miss Aurora, how are the sunflower seeds?"

Aurora was a bit thrown off but smiled slightly and said, "The seeds are alright, but the drama here is much more entertaining."

Rosie glared at her, but Aurora couldn't care less about his attitude. From the day she returned to the Whitmore house, Rosie hadn't liked her. Even if she'd gone easy on Isabella, he still wouldn't have liked her. And Aurora had never planned on going easy on Isabella anyway.

Aurora smirked and said, "From your reaction, I'm guessing