.Suki’s eyes were distant. She looked at Sage full of hatred, and it was hard for Sage to ignore.
“Miss Suki,” Sage pointed at her face, and then at Suki’s, “do we look alike?”.
Suki hated to be reminded of it, and yet Sage brought it up again: She angrily pushed Seth away, but
she got hurt from falling. Suki felt a sharp pain in her ankle.
“Be careful,” said Seth as he held her up. Their bodies were close to each other once again. Sage
could not help but smile. She now knows how it feels like to be spectating two people in love, especially
when both of them were gorgeous looking. Suki’s face felt hot as she fell into Seth’s arms, and as Sage
laughed at her, her face turned even brighter. She glared at Sage and said, “What are you laughing
at?”
“Laughing at your two for being inseparable,” said Sage now with a smirk, and Seth looked at her with
pleading eyes, “Sage!”
“Okay, I’ll stop.” Sage waved her hands and then turned to Suki, “I think I need to explain something to
you, compared to me and you, I look more like my third brother.” She glanced at Seth and said,
“Although we don’t share a last name, we have the same mother. It’d be what you call incest if we were
together. Therefore, there’s no need for you to be jealous of me,” Sage added. Suki’s eyes widened, as
she looked at Seth unbelievably. She stuttered, “You two… are blood related?”
Seth moved his lips as though he wanted to say something, but suddenly, Xavier dashed out of the hall
toward him, “Seth, Suki, something terrible happened!” Suki pushed Seth away and calmly asked,
“What happened, Xavier?” “Dean, Dean, he…”
Sage’s footsteps were hurried and she reached together with Xavier outside a room. There were
fighting sounds heard, and a scowling noise, “Ahhhh!” It cannot wait any longer. Sage kicked down the
door As the door was kicked open, Sage was horrified at the scene, and Xavier’s jaw dropped to the
floor, yelling, “Dean!”
It was a mess. There’s a man with his pants halfway down holding on to his manhood curling up in
pain, and two men in black: one holding a video camera, and the other holding an electric rod.
As for Dean, his pretty face had a brutal expression on it. Sweats drenched his entire forehead, and
blood streamed down from his temples. There was blood at the corners of his mouth too.
Dean had a broken beer bottle in one hand, and the sharp edge was aiming at the men with the electric
rod. He was prepared to go down together with that man.
–
Sage took one glance and understood the whole situation.
She calmly took off her shawl and said to Xavier, “Close the door.” As he closed the door, the man with
the electric rod yelled, “Who the hell are you—” “I’m your mother!”
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