I thought Jason would be eager to go through with it, but unexpectedly he just frowned. "What trick are you playing now? Playing hard to get? Let me tell you, this trick doesn't work on me."
Listening to his smug words, I almost laughed, but out of anger.
I didn't bother explaining anything to him, nor did I want to spend another minute with that pair of cheating scumbags. I grabbed my suitcase, intending to leave again.
As soon as I stepped out of the living room, I saw Sarah holding the urn I had brought back, looking at it curiously.
"Put that down!" I roared angrily and snatched the box back from her hands.
Her eyes flickered, and she let herself fall to the ground as if I'd pushed her.
Before I could check if the urn was intact, the furious Jason slapped me across the face.
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