ARCHIEIsidore Mortain.He stepped out of the car with an effortless grace.And then his younger sister, Sonnet Mortain.Isidore wore a black suit that fit his slender frame. His honey-brown hair was swept away from his forehead, revealing the sharp yet soft lines of his face, and a silver chain lay against his white shirt.He looked elegant.Infuriatingly beautiful.He was completely aware that everyone was staring at him.His gaze swept across the crowd and landed on me.His expression barely changed. He just cocked an eyebrow, and I hated him more.I watched as my father walked towards him and his family with a neutral expression.“Try not to embarrass yourself,” Conrad muttered behind me.I scoffed. “I'm the birthday boy. I can embarrass myself whenever I want.”“Just don't start a fight,” Conrad said.“Why would I start a fight?” I feigned annoyance.“Boys, don't argue,” Talia chipped in.“But I didn't—” I started, glaring at Conrad, who matched my stare.“No,” Talia hushed.“Tha
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