Evelyn's POV
“See that?” Sebastian stared at Julian’s retreating back, his tone sour like he’d just bitten into an unripe lemon.
“That’s exactly the kind of arrogant jerk Julian is. Kelly and I were having a perfectly good conversation, and he just had to swoop in and drag her away—like somehow that’s supposed to get under my skin.”
At that moment, the last tiny scrap of heartache I still felt for Sebastian almost completely evaporated.
I even let out a quiet, internal laugh. Honestly, I was half tempted to c***k open his skull and study the wiring inside. What kind of brain does it take to cheat first, then turn around and interrogate me about it—and now, apparently forgetting he’s married, declare himself the injured party?
That kind of talent is… rare.
“Couldn’t you just stay insi
