(Ashton pov)

　　Gwendolyn was like an open book. She was so predictable that I could easily infuriate her without trying so hard.

　　And that was something I triumphed over doing. I enjoyed seeing her humiliated. Watching her left speechless, and those chubby cheeks stain with a deep shade of red in embarrassment each time she is caught off-guard.

　　But, today at dinner my plan didn't seem to go as I intended. I intentionally ignore telling her about the ...