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years were starting to lead into adulthood. Many things changed in her, and she was quite surpr

factory area, he said. Checking on the ongoing projects there. Fathia didn't mind trying to

phone calls only occasionally, and she could count them on one hand in a week. Usually, Sebastian used to

er in the luxurious apartment, even though she was still being monitored. Just imagine, if she deviat

he tried to get closer because she felt it was part of socializing with new friends. She never expecte

partment, she scolded Sebastian for the first time. And what did he do? He ju

hia chose to withdr

is ready. Do you

, there was also the private driver that Sebastian hired specifically to ta

nce morning made me hungry," Fathia said with a sm

charming and polite girl who never misbehaved. The girl who spoke gently and looked even more beautiful day by day

said that he'll have dinner t

ecause, Sebastian, finally came home after a month, supposedly in New York. The short

elp with

, Miss. Mr. Sebastian will be ple

chdev’s little sister. The one who was being guarded because of the will that she would never forget until now. Even t

self and study properly. Someday, I will hand over what s

, socializing, academic performance, activities outside of campus, and even her clothes. Sebastian imposed

d never impose such ridiculous rules. For instance, when her sister graduated from high school, she

at that time, but Sebastian just shrugged. He handed her

eaving again for days. Imprisoning Fathia once again in his luxu

her meal. What was the girl thinking about? But what? With all the luxury she had? Summer thought there

e quickly finished her lunch. "What do you want to

. "Everything is alre

bastian." Although she rarely stepped into the kitchen. Her activities there were only limited to

t her request was always rejected by Summer, who said she was afraid that Se

little bit of the closeness they once had could be rekindled. Perhaps they could chat casually about movies like th

issed th

er today would be flawless. Oh... Fathia also made mango pudding

really impatient to meet her brother. Maybe because she was all alo

formation about herself. She still vividly remembered that terrifying night. She felt so lucky to still be alive now. She

e. She had put on a thin layer of makeup and had learned to apply peach-colored lipstick. She also wore a bit more

ring a slee

o pretty, Miss. Like a d

see how perfect her brother looked, she would ha

d Sebastian by jumping around recklessly. She felt shyer and more hesi

Fat

d to a beautiful figure, not less beautiful than Felice if Fathia may say so, st

p models. Where their names skyrocketed quickly due to endorsements from many m

e you, this is m

name was C