Sebastian’s POV
‘Don’t turn...’ I whispered to myself. '... Just keep walking.’ I recited to my angry soul.
When Asher threw the slice of cake I had a while ago at me, it was hard labor for me to not slam my knee to his balls and paralyze the lunatic.
I get it, it was their home, but when Jasmine finally leaves, it would no longer be a home, so the least he could do was try and be cordial to the emerging winner. It was a game to me, and I hated to come second place, or worse still, the loser.
‘Rule one; gain access to their castle, rule two; invade their territory, and rule three; be the king of their castle and burn their legacy down.’
Certainly, I was on rule two. I came here to make them feel uncomfortable as the very essence of the word, especially Jasmine, and now that I've got what I wanted, it was best to walk away without a fight.
“You should have allowed me to handle that idiot!..”
Asher’s incessant rantings continued as I walked out on them to their surprise. It wasn't
