"Do you miss me that much?" Jayden Maguire wrapped his arm around her shoulder, casually walking upstairs.
"Yeah, I miss you so much I could die."
In fact, she was worried about him.
She knew he was trying to have his father's case overturned, but now the power of the opposition was far stronger than his; if he wasn't careful, he might end up getting himself involved too.
"Don't say 'die'!"
"Mm-hmm, won't say it anymore."
Nana Monty stuck out her tongue, not expecting Jayden Maguire to be this superstitious.
The two returned to their room, the vast villa only inhabited by the two of them, with the servants and gardeners living in a slightly smaller villa nearby.
Actually, on normal days there would only be Maguire's mother extra, but tonight she wasn't at home, making it feel particularly desolate.
There were flurries of light snow outside, but indoors it was warm, still full of the feeling of spring.
