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Chapter Fifty
It was the weirdest thing. I had never been so pissed off in my entire life. Over what? Something so petty? How could I let the ginger bitch get under my skin like that? Enough for me to go confront Sebastian myself?
Sarah followed me to the ballroom, and knew exactly what I was going to do once she saw the direction I was heading in.
"I'm...gonna go get another drink with Lucas. Let me know if a bitch needs slappin'."
I nodded, watching her walk back to the bar.
I exhaled deeply before tapping Sebastian on his shoulder, halting his conversation with someone I didn't recognize.
"Sebastian, I need to talk to you. Now."
His smile fade
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** I fucked up. I had never felt so much regret in my entire life. One part of me wanted to hit Sebastian for making everything more complicated, then the other wanted to just kill myself for ruining everything. Here was this man, this man I was in denial about having feelings for, confess his love to me and all I say is "No." No. Why wasn't I running after him though? If I really cared, why was I still standing here, dumb founded. I slumped back in my seat and rested my head in my hands. I was an idiot, and frankly mending this was going to be harder than I thought. My complicated persona just ruined more lives than one, it had seemed. What if he fired me, now? Fired someone else out of anger? What if we could never have the same relationship again? I tried my best to choke down a sob. The sound of the door opening halted my thoughts. My spirits were raised as I thought the person entering the room was Sebastian, yet it wasn't who I expected.
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