Sebastian’s POV
Hannah left at seven.
Usually, I would never let her or any other guest stay that long. However, I was trying to make a point today.
I needed her even though a voice at the back of my head kept screaming at me, telling me that I was using her.
I didn’t care. Not for now, at least.
It wasn’t easy. I sat there for three hours, listening to her talk about things I had no interest in while trying to pretend they were the most fascinating things I had heard all year.
Once I decided I no longer wanted to torture myself, I told her it was time to leave.
“We should do this again sometime, Sebastian.” She grinned, wrapping her hands around me.
“Of course,” I replied, knowing this was the last time something like this would happen.
I walked her to the elevator because it was
