Playing With Fire

　　ABBY

　　“I guess you could say that. My flight is at three in the afternoon.” I might fail this mission: Seducing Seb. Can’t he take a clue? Is he this dumb?

　　“You came here to say goodbye, I guess.”

　　I drink my wine in a huge gulp. I need to boost my confidence and then show him the reason why I’m here. And if he can’t still get why I am here, then I’ll leave him alone for three years.

　　“Whoa, baby. Easy there. You’ll get drunk in no time.”

　　“I came here to say goodbye to you properly, Sebastian. Since you did an effort to propose and marrying me, I guess it’s my turn this time to make an effort. I came here to make a move since I can’t wait for you any longer. You seem so clueless. Whatever you have in mind, controlling the uncontrollable, you are wasting your time because sooner or later, you’ll eventually fail.”

　　“I’m afraid I didn’t get what you mean, Abby.” He creases his eyebrows. God, I want to punch him in the face.