Sebastian's P.O.V
"Come on."
"No." I say for the one hundredth time.
"Come onnnn , please! Sebastian you can't keep her cooped up in there forever." Kylie whines.
"Watch me." I say victoriously. She's been begging me for weeks to see Zendea and every time I've said no but after our conversation last week, well more like argument , I've been thinking of actually letting her out. I mean she's not my prisoner and she does need daily exercise to keep healthy, since my house doesn't have an indoors gym but the next one will. I'm still planning but yeah.
"Sebastian I know-" I cut her off.
"No you don't. You have no idea so please spare me the act of pretending like you understand." I spit out coldly.
"I'm sorry." Kylie says sadly. Every time someone brings up what happened to kitten
