"Eli..." I stopped myself from gasping when I heard his voice beside me.
Everything went like a blur. The next thing I know, we were already aboard the plane. I was sitting by a window, looking outside. Dmitri was sitting here earlier. Where did he go?
I looked around but I couldn't see him. Maybe he went to the toilet.
"What?" I lazily asked Sebastian, trying so hard to conceal the current riot happening inside of me.
"I already called people to take down the picture," he answered after staring at my face for a while.
I blinked. Why would he do that? He's not even seen in that godforsaken picture!
"You shouldn't have bothered," I shrugged. "Dad will surely do that. He already knows what to do in this kind of situation."
I watched how his jaw clenched at my words. Why? What does he
