CRYSTAL'S POV "Crystal, that's my son," Madam Frost said, walking forward, standing beside me as she pointed to her son, gesturing for him to get closer. "Xavier Frost, he's a year older," She added, smiling. My eyes flickered, a bad premonition brewing in my mind. "Oh... I'm Crystal Shawn," I introduced myself to Xavier, whose gaze was cold enough to freeze my entire being. He was just too scary. Xavier's expression changed drastically. He stormed closer and grabbed my hand, "Get out of this place!" He yelled, dragging me with him. "Have you lost your mind, Xavier? What the hell is wrong with you?" Madam Frost blocked the way, her eyes showing her anger. "You were the one who sent away our last cook, and you want to send her away, too? You don't have the right, Xavier!" She declared, moved forward, and slapped Xavier's hand away. "Don't mind him, Crystal. He's always that rude," Feeling troubled, I lowered my eyes a little and sucked in a deep breath, "It's okay," I replied, eve
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