Athena and Denice began to argue back and forth.

‘’Can you ladies please take this outside?’’ Sabastian asked, his tone bored.

‘’Tell her how much you want me Sabastian, she is nothing but a little prude. Get rid of her so we can be together. I love you Sabastian!’’

Sabastian gave Denice a look, seeing that see was crazy.

‘’Athena, I think you need to call your parents. Your sister is not ok, she clearly needs help.’’

Denice was crying now, begging Sabastian to love her and be with her.

Athena called their mother, and not long after she arrived with a woman wearing a white dress.

‘’Oh, Denice honey, I thought you were better.’’ Mrs. Miles said.

The lady in white wasted no time in ordering the men to grab a hold of Denice so she could stab a needle in the side of her neck.

Denice gave a little cry, then fell forward.

Mrs. Miles began to apologize. ‘’I am so sorry about this Mr. Westchester.’’

That’s all Athena’s mother said before helping the lady take Denice out of the room.

‘’Sabast

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