"No. To the two of them? Alright." He was fine with it. In any case, he would have rather not gotten convoluted. Yet, I needed to tell him. I was unable to stay quiet about it. It was a waste of time to conceal it. He could see the aggravation in my face. He realised the subject of Valentine's was developing inside me.

I was a touchy young lady. I didn't have any idea how to deal with anguish. "All things considered, I told Sebastian to follow me to this party as my Valentine but he refused," I conceded a second late later. "Isn't that something worth being thankful for?"...