By the time they returned to the house, the clock had already struck midnight.
Violet was pleasantly surprised to learn how it did not take much convincing on her part to have Sylas spend the day, accompanying her to enjoy various human attractions.
For Violet, it was a lovely little date.
Both her hands were loaded with gifts she carefully picked for Lucas and Lydia. Her excited self was about to hurriedly skip towards the house when she paused and maintained her footsteps with Sylas's.
There was a small smile playing on her lips. She hummed a melodious tune. Giddiness erupted inside her stomach. As they climbed the porch of the house, she was about to say something to Sylas when she got interrupted.
"Right, you think I am a fucking incompetent loser! I get that you have skills to flaunt around, but there is no need to be a bitch about it!
I don't give a shit about what the fuck is going on with you. That's why, stop being an obsessed bitch and leave me alone!" Lucas yelled.
