"It's not about what I should do; it's about what you should do. You're the one who refused to go public, who wouldn't tell your family. So, the decision lies with you."
Sebastian's words were like an icy blast, cutting straight to my's core.
I had hoped to make him fall for me—quickly—to give him a taste of his own medicine, but not a single word of love could be found in his speech. It felt like a business deal that he was manipulating.
"Sebastian, am I just disposable to you?"
Sebastian narrowed his eyes, "Why ask that all of a sudden?"
I forced a bitter smile. "Because you run off at a single message to go spend time with another woman. Because when I mentioned that my family is interested in arranged marriage, you didn't react at all. I'm starting to wonder—why bother? I am a po
