Eden’s Point of View

I suddenly recalled the instance where I had openly defended this jerk… telling Lola he is nothing like a dragon, standing up to Lina in the changing room, all because of this bastard who had been manipulating and using me. I bit down on my lips as I trembled in both shame and regret, Theron on the other hand, strolled back to his table, leaning lightly against it, and folded his arms.

The sleeves from his shirt crinkled together, and his stare had no emotion—just ...