Do you like my sister

*******Nero Pov*********

This is what I want, Blake off my back, so I can focus on what I came here for and head back home. But why does every second I spend with her keep making that harder for me to do and everything she does affects me to a great extent?

Maybe… No. Such a thought would only hurt her further than now. It's better this way. The sooner she is with someone stable, the better it is for her, and it's the only thing I can hope for.

Swaying my gaze off the road for a second, I stared at Blake, deep into the game she was playing on her phone.

Her face gave away that she was pissed, so I focused back on the road, knowing that I can not afford another argument with her.

How was I supposed to respond to Blake not wanting my mark to fade on her when rejection is the only thing that awaited her if it doesn't? It must be more preferably if my mark fades than to emotionally break her in the end.

Finally, I drove into the Hayes yard and brought the car to a stop.

Immediately