Tobias still vaguely remembered the night before Idania left. With her hands around his waist, she asked if he could stay the night to keep her company.
However, he left in the end, so her last wish wasn’t fulfilled.
Later, Tobias carried Skylar into the bedroom, knowing full well that a couple’s quarrel could be easily resolved in bed. That was when the two communicated with one another the most.
Later, the two got too aggressive, so Skylar was exhausted the next day.
The sun had risen when she opened her eyes, lying feebly in Tobias’ embrace. Her hair was damp, and there were hickeys all over her pinkish, glowing skin. Tears were glistening in her eyes, making her look pitiful.
Yet, the man’s eyes were gleaming. His voice was croaky as he said, “Don’t fight with me just because of jealousy.”
She then put herself into a more comfortable position with her back facing him. “You went all out last night. Why didn’t you just say sorry to me instead? You were so rude to me.”
However, Tobias was perplexed. Since when did I treat her rudely?
Suddenly, a beeping sound from her phone diverted the woman’s attention. Reading the text message, she tossed her phone aside indifferently.
How punctual! This person curses me at the same time every day.
Taking her phone, Tobias and glanced through the text message and found it full of death threats.
His brows drew together right away. “Who sent you this?”
Skylar let out a yawn. “Who knows? It could be one of my anti-fans.”
Though the threatening text message didn’t bother her, the man took note of the phone number. After looking into the matter, he found out that all the text messages were from Ingrid.
My half-sister is as irritating as ever.
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