SEBASTIAN'S POV
"I do not ever want to see you Lay your hands on him again, like ever!" I snapped, raging with anger while she narrowed her sight down to my feet. I stared at her blankly, seeing how she was acting all nice.
"Get out!" I yelled again, but she remained adamant, her feet rooted to a spot, and it made me pissed even more.
"I have every reason to believe that you heard me, Marie, so go on, get out." I repeated,
Finally, she raised her gaze to match mine and stood to her feet before folding her hand over her chest.
"There you go. Acting like the world's unbowed saint, I mean, you must really feel so high and up in the sky, letting everyone believe you are a saint and nothing else." She uttered it, and I stared at her, fused with confusion.
"Is there something
