175. Not Friend Anymore.

Lisa froze in her place while witnessing the scene in front of her.

Neither she could move nor could she utter any words from her mouth.

The tray fell on the floor with such a loud thud, the noise echoing the whole room, breaking the long silence there.

Sebastian knelt down before Amelia, a gentle smile playing on his lips as he took her foot in his hands to tie her shoelaces.

The intimate act unfolded as she sat comfortably on the chair, her legs resting on his lap.

The atmosphere was filled with a quiet tenderness, and the simple task of securing her shoelaces became a moment of connection between them.

As Sebastian worked on the laces, there was a subtle exchange of glances that spoke volumes.

His fingers moved deftly, weaving through the intricate loops with care, while Amelia's gaze held a mixture of appreciation and warmth.

The act of tying shoelaces, normally mundane, took on a new significance as it became a shared, personal gesture between the two.

The chair provided a co

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