Berton's POV

　　The sun rays peeked into the room through the slightly open curtains. The light flashed on my face, forcing me to open my eyes with a groan. My gaze darted, scanning the place. My head was banging and I felt drained.

　　Yesterday, I spent the whole day thinking about my mother's words. I could tell that she meant everything she said, and she was indeed going to do her best to separate me and Emily. Her words were both heartbreaking and confusing. This ...