Chapter 15
Michael’s pov
“What are you talking about?” I questioned with squinted eyes. “No, don't worry. I am probably overthinking things, I won't be staying over any longer,” Jackson waved it off and turned back to the direction we came from.
We walked away while I simultaneously turned back, I was just scared that Cecilia must have heard our discussion back there.
“What do you think?” Jackson’s voice brought me back to the present. Since I didn't hear the last thing he said, I made him repeat it and this time around, I stopped turning around to avoid raising his suspicion.
We walked straight to his waiting carriage, he got in and I waved at him till they were out of sight. I rushed back inside and I ran straight to Cecilia's room. I knocked briefly and entered before she even gave any response.
Our eyes met as soon as I entered and all I met was fury and anger. Did I do something?
“What is the issue?” I tried to lift up the heavy mood but it seemed like it was impossible.
“Are you be

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