Rejected as a Commoner, Wanted as an Heir

Lift me up

Tiffany~

The tension in his aura was readable. The way he paced the reception at sudden intervals made me want to offer comfort to his disturbed mind. His sister, Courtney Logan was in the theater room, getting her surgery done and he really isn't helping himself this way. Although, I watched from a distance.. I doubted it if he really didn't notice me. Ever since that day I spilled the Truth about our relationship to his sister, we barely conversed. He felt betrayed and I, guilty. I did the right thing, anyways. The truth would have still ended up coming to the lime light either ways.

'Why the hell are you standing in my way, Miss Tiffany? Don't you have an appropriate place to be?'

I spun around to notice the bald headed nurse who just spilled his complain. 'I wasn't standing in your way!' I strongly defended.

'Oh. So the new development now is you're partially or totally blind? I see. That's why it's hard for you to discern the right place to be!'.

His complain was meaningles