He Never Loved Me Until the Day I Finally Left Him novel Chapter 913

Beau was completely out of words.

After a long pause, he couldn't help but ask, "Sebastian, do you realize you're acting like a complete psychopath? You two broke up. You established clear boundaries. Why are you constantly running background checks on every guy she talks to? I thought you said she wanted absolutely nothing to do with you?"

"She thinks I'm a psychopath, too," he admitted without a shred of shame.

"..."

Was he actually proud of being a creep?

Did he think 'psychopath' was a compliment?

With a dry, mocking laugh, his friend didn't hold back his judgment.

And then he hung up on him.

Sebastian didn't seem to care in the slightest.

He stood on the sidewalk, his gaze fixed on the empty street long after the Audi was out of sight.

Only then did he calmly turn and walk away.

During the entire ride back, she sat tensely in the passenger seat.

Xavier hadn't noticed, but she had.

She knew Sebastian was standing in the shadows, watching them leave.

Even though he hadn't made a scene, just knowing he was there made her skin crawl.

She had no idea what twisted plan was currently forming in his head.

Eventually, she gave up trying to figure it out.

Whenever she let herself spiral over him, it always triggered a migraine and a wave of suffocating anxiety.

She despised that feeling of losing control.

She kept her eyes shut, pretending to nap until the car finally stopped on campus.

"We're here, and it looks like the rain stopped," he said softly.

She opened her eyes, perfectly composed once again. "Thank you."

"You don't have to keep thanking me," he chuckled.

He remained a perfect gentleman, keeping a respectful distance and not trying anything inappropriate.

But in the quiet intimacy of the car, the unspoken tension was palpable.

She was fully aware of the shift in the atmosphere, and this time, she didn't pull away.

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