“Please,” she whimpers. Why does that make me even angrier? “Do you want to leave with me?” I snap, making complete eye contact with those brown eyes. “Answer the question.” Incredulous, I watch Evelyn’s body language change in total. She puts her hand on my arm. “What’s wrong? Talk to me.”

“It’s not my legacy. Gregory may have treated me like his own son, but I have always…always felt like I’m in the shadows. He wants the perfect son that he envisioned. Instead, he got stuck with me.” I can’t even believe what I’m hearing. And then, what I’m seeing. I watch one tear fall down Sebast

Evelyn's POV Since this party is all Olivia’s been able to talk about since the dining hall, we decide to dress up. Wearing a floral romper and sandals, I push my thick curls into a bun. Olivia wears her brown hair down and has on a purple crop top and jean shorts. We arrive dressed to the nines

Sebastian's POV Dammit William and his stupid parties. God, was there actually a reason to celebrate? It’s just a room. It means nothing to me. And here I am, watching Evelyn act like a jackass in front of me. Does she really think she’s finding a way to spite me? Why are all these tools swarm

Sebastian'sPOVQuickly covering Evelyn’s mouth, I try to come up with a lie on the spot. Evelyn, however, struggles to speak, making muffled sounds regardless of my hand blocking her ability to speak.I know she’ll regret it if her mother finds out.“Evelyn Walters, you have five seconds to answer m