This was laughable.
Julian leaned against the windowsill, a hint of desolation on his face. The shadows played across his profile, revealing a touch of gloom. "They guessed it themselves, I never said it explicitly."
"...Then can you help me explain?"
Vanessa was practically begging. "I don't want Aunt Evelyn to misunderstand me..."
"Why should I help you?" Julian exhaled smoke into the air, his pupils turning amber. "Have you forgotten? I initially came to torment you."
Yes, of course.
How could she forget?
The hibiscus in the garden was a tribute to Ivy, and she was the one who had caused Ivy's death. Julian hadn't truly made his move yet. If he did, she wouldn't stand a chance.
How could she have been so foolish as to ask him for help?
"I'm sorry, I was reckless." Vanessa turne
