Sebastian's POV

My feelings for Elizabeth was growing each passing da, making me over possessive. I couldn't bear to see her in pain, and I certainly could not bear to see her with some one else.

May was home on the weekend. And she never left my side. Not after I had refused making love to her.

She suspects I might call Elizabeth, so she hunged around me like a fly hovering over feaces. Although I managed to escape her for a brief moment with the excuse that I was going to get something at ...