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Seventeen

I stared at Giovanni sitting on the couch, roaming his eyes around, I had no plan to let him in, but he went inside like he had right going inside.

"Are you staying here?" he asked, stopping to look at me standing at the door.

I don't know what to do, stay rooted here or depart to my room. Ah! I didn't ask why he was there.

"Yes, and why are you here?" I asked, folding my arms.

His face scowled, and he looked away from me. "I want to have a talk with Zach. Where is he?" His voice strained with his tensed jaw.

What did I do to make him angry like that?

"Somewhere partying or whatever life he is doing," I answered in complete sarcasm.

"Now you just realized what kind of Zach, and still you choose him. Like how he poisoned Grandfather's mind," he gruffed. I saw his hand fisted and his eyes burning on the poor cushion across him, lying silently on the couch.

I raised my eyebrows at what I heard. The brothers really hate each other. It's a good thing Zach wasn't here. If Zach is her
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