Sebastien's POV
“Will you sit down please?” I'd said. My voice had sounded cold as if it had no feeling left. God! I’d hated how I sounded.
“Didn't you say 30 seconds, though?" Mira now held onto her little suitcase handle. “That was like 20…30 minutes.”
"Um…I know," I’d replied. “Sit down anyway.”
“Excuse me…Move Sebastian. I know I'm broke but I booked a train. Still got some…”
I didn't move. What I did was simply look at the tablet instead because looking at her at that moment would make this totally awkward.
“You can’t afford the train, Mira. Just say it.” I’d said. I knew she was broke the moment she had stepped into this hotel but after reading what Arthur had sent? She wasn’t just broke. I’d now understood how far her ex fiancee had gone just to hurt her. "I have all the deta
