Her hand fisted, clenching it on her lap. If she ever knew, her half-sister wanted her to be embarrassed, and she wouldn’t let go of that. Even though she was her half-sister, she wouldn’t pass over her without taking an act of revenge.
Her eyes moved to the entrance, seeing Erania and Demitri — holding a box— laughing.
While talking about something, while the other guy carrying a jar of juice two stepped
behind them. Kristel didn’t know how to begin what he was going to say to
Demitri. Will she tell him directly like a bomb being exploded? How would he
react, then?
“That didn’t happen; it’s a laughing trip,” Erania guffawed; she stopped at the counter.
near where Kristel was. Demitri placed the box on the counter next to her.
“Yes, that was unexpected,” Demitri replied, grinning a
