Chapter 68: Flick

Poking his cheeks, he frowned in disappointment. Rubbing his chin, Sebastian admired his own handsome face.

So what if he had no dimples like Craig? He was handsome and charming even without them. 

So what if she wrote an entire diary for Craig? It's not like they are still together or are they? 

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he massaged his forehead. What if they were? What if they were still dating? 

Slapping his forehead, he got up and helplessly shook his head. So what if they are? Why the fuck would he even care? It's her life and she could date anyone she wants to. Why is it bothering him so much? 

Looking at the diary, the sourness he was feeling pounced back and he ended up kicking the diary under the bed.

"Boss, your sandwich is ready." 

Running his fingers through his face, he calmed himself down and stepped out of the room.

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