Zachary's eyes lit up, and a smug smile played on his lips. It vanished quickly, but I caught it. "Seb, you've crossed the line. After all, you two—"But before he could finish, Beatrice interrupted coldly, "That's enough, Zachary. Step outside."The rest of Zachary's words caught in his throat. Still, he feigned concern, urging her not to get angry and suggesting we talk things over. Eventually, he reluctantly made his way downstairs.Once he left, Beatrice glared at me coldly. "Sebastian, you're really pushing your luck. I've agreed to marry you, so why are you making such a fuss? Take back what you said about breaking up. As for your resignation, I won't approve it. Tear it up now, and I'll pretend I never saw it."I found her confidence amusing, though it also stirred a pang of sadness. I knew she had become the person she was now because I had spoiled her far too much. This had happened countless times. But each time she gave me an out, I'd take it, letting us continue the
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