"Then I'm sorry; I won't forgive." Sebastian shrugged, grabbing the castle, and began walking away.

"Sebastian! Wait! You can't really mean that!" I yelled, running after him as he went out of the kitchen.

"Yes, I can, and I will." He replied.

"But it isn't fair. It doesn't make sense. You can't blackmail me; accept a present. I did something wrong; I shouldn't be rewarded." I exclaimed, throwing my hands in the air. Why couldn't he just get that that was odd?

"And you can't force me to forgive you based on your terms. I was the one hurt, remember?" He argued, walking into the living room, and I stopped...