"You're so vulgar!"
Seraphina clenched her fists tightly. After she put away her fierceness, she suffered a great sense of defeat.
He brought up her most painful rancor.
During these years, she had been Stefan's buddy. They seemed to be close, so it was not strange that they ate and slept together, let alone held hands.
However, their hand-holding was unlike that of lovers.
She dreamed to become his true girlfriend, so she could hold his hand, kiss him, and even do something more intimate with him.
"You got angry, so it looks like I made the right guess. You're indeed noble, but you can't be reconciled with it. This kind of reluctance will distort your mind. In the end, you'll become more vulgar, worse than me."
Jovan got closer to her and revealed a smile with profound meaning.
"Nonsense! I'm different. I love Stefan, so I won’t hurt him. You said you love Renee, but all you did was hurt her. Renee was right. Your love is vulgar and extremely destructive!"
Seraphina found him very disdainful.
Although she technically grew up with Jovan, she stood against him because she was on Stefan's side.
If Jovan did not promise that she could be with Stefan after she did what he said obediently, she might not even be bothered to speak to him for the rest of her life.
Although he kept his promise and she successfully got together with Stefan, she... felt that there was something amiss, as if something was lacking.
"Ha! Ha! Ha! So, you're troubled by your conscience? Are you backtracking? Don't tell me that you're so generous that you're allowing them to be together?"
Jovan seemed to have found some preposterous joke, so he laughed exaggeratedly.
"I can't give them a blessing, but I feel very tired after so many things. I almost lose the strength to fight..."
"The best timing for you to make his body and heart solely yours."
When he came to that point, he leaned to her ear and whispered something.
Seraphina clenched her fists tighter and swallowed. "Will... it work?"
"Don't my methods always work?"
He smiled lightly and confidently.
Seraphina wavered and was moved, but she was still doubtful. "Why would you help me?"
"You're wrong. I'm a desperate egoist. I help no one else except myself. In other words,... I'm not helping you, but I'm actually helping myself."
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