Firework 12
Jared was asleep in the bed, while Georgia was in a chair, holding his hand. It looked like she had fallen asleep from exhaustion or something else.
I smirked, immediately thinking it was another one of George’s cheap tricks.
“Olivia… I didn’t expect it to be like this. I didn’t even know Georgia was here,” George stammered, trying to explain.
I sneered, “That’s fine. Clearly, it’s not me he needs. Thanks for making that clear.”
George‘ s expression was something I could not explain, but I did not care anymore and wanted to go
away.
He followed me and insisted, “Trust me, it’s your name he calls in his sleep,” This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.
“Even so, Georgia is the one he needs beside him,” I retorted sharply before leaving him.
George’s frustration was clear behind me, but it was not my problém.
As I was leaving the hospital, I unexpectedly ran into Thomas. He was on his way in. Spotting me, he greeted, “Olivia, I’m glad you came to visit Alpha Jared. I wanted to tell you, but I remembered you asked me not to yesterday.”
“You did the right thing, Thomas. Thanks. I wasn’t here to visit him after all. I don’t care if he gets sick or even dies,” I replied, trying to keep my tone steady.
It was a lie, of course. Even Serena grumbled in my head, knowing the truth.
But I couldn’t admit to Thomas how foolish I felt for believing George’s words and coming to see Jared. I needed to save face.
Thomas looked shocked; his expression filled with concern. He tried to explain more, “Olivia, you should know… last night was really bad. I just got back from Promise High and found Alpha Jared in a terrible state. I didn’t expect things to get this bad.”
“Thomas, I told you not to tell me anything, didn’t I? Anyway, I’m heading back.”
Before I could turn away, Thomas quickly said, “Olivia, want to hang out for a bit? There’s a café nearby with great desserts. You should try them.”
I hesitated at first, but I thought some comfort food might help my upset feeling, so I nodded and followed him.
“This is one of my favorite cafés in town. I’m kind of a regular here,” Thomas said as he opened the door for me.
“Really? I wonder why you come here so often, Thomas,” I teased as we entered.
But when I saw the café owner, a beautiful young woman, I couldn’t resist teasing him more after we ordered our drinks and desserts. What was more, there were no signs of mating on his neck which indicated her to be a single werewolf.
“So, she’s the real reason you come here, right?” I joked after we finished our order and walked to empty seats.
Thomas avoided eye contact, clearly flustered. I knew he was feeling awkward.
“Come on, spill the beans,” I encouraged after sitting in our seats.
Awkwardly, he explained, “There’s nothing between us. I’m just a customer, and she’s the café owner.” “Alright, I won’t push you. But she’s pretty, seems nice, and suits you,” I said with a playful smile. Suddenly, Thomas took my hand, which was resting on the table, and confessed, “Did you know that I used to like you?”
I smiled, thinking he was joking. “Don’t tease me like that. It’s not funny.”
“But I’m serious. I’ve loved you for a long time, maybe even before we entered Promise High.”
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