"It's funny. I was just thinking about the same thing", i pulled the little child behind me in a protective stance, not wanting him to partake in any of this shenanigans .
Irina crossed her legs, her red slit dress exposing her thighs as she stared down at me from her high place. Jason had his right arm wrapped around her thin waist, exuding the charms of a loyal husband.
Edward..... kept staring at the little boy who seemed about his age whom i was protecting. His face which bore similarities with Jason wore a smug expression.
I clenched my fists tightly - resisting the urge to give him a proper beating as an act of discipline for his past mischievousness.
"Tch!. What's with that haughty attitude?", she walked up to me, her eyes flashing a cold and calculative glint.
I glared back
