My stomach somersaulted from his words. "Eh?" I asked, almost distorted.

　　He said what? I'm his? What the hell is he talking about?

　　I averted my gaze and smiled wryly, noticing that the people's attention was on us. I had to do something about this.

　　I grabbed all the courage before I dared to look back at Sebastian's eyes. "Sir, listen to me." I held his face with my hands and was forced to look at me. "We need to get out. You need to cool off your head. Understand me?" He didn't react, remaining with his stoic expression. I lowered down my hands and apologetically looked at Oliver. "On...