SEBASTIAN’s P O V

To my astonishment, Celine moved closer to Cynthia and checked what she was struggling to answer in her homework.

‘‘Which question do you need assistance with?’’ she asked with raised brow, and plastered a smile on her face.

Cynthia regarded her with an air of condescension in her eyes. ‘‘This! This, and this!’’ She pointed her index finger, poking book at the page that was opened. ‘‘Can you answer all of them? Wait... Do you even ...