Sebastian's POV
It just had to be another f****d up person.
I sighed as I watched Khalifa hurry out of the room. I made my way to her desk where she had made a mess of.
"Something seems off about you too," Jessica stood up and squared beside me.
"You don't have to pack them, I'll be done soon," I said as I tried to avoid the confrontation and get her to leave my space as well.
there was a login my mind with what Grayson said about me being the key and how the family had waited for generations for me to be born.
How then did I end up in the orphanage if my birth was really anticipated?
"Is something funny on my face?" Jessica asked as she brought her face even closer to mine.
I backed away with a confused expression.
"What are you trying to do, Jessica?" I asked with a frow
