Henry's Pov...
I sat at the cafeteria eating just the sandwich, but my mind was elsewhere. The look on Camilla's face when she ran—I can't wait for her to come back. This seduction is working. I can imagine she was dripping for me. All I need is for her to see more of the videos. I think she loves it. She just won't admit it.
Amelia walked in. She always comes to the cafeteria. Sits alone. Eats alone. Leaves alone. If no one would talk to her, I will.
Mind your business, Henry.
No. I can't.
I dropped the sandwich, wiped my lips with a napkin, and walked to her table. I sat down.
"I never asked you to sit, Henry. Go back."
Oh, she's trying to be rude. I'm not kind either.
"Really? You just came in, and you walk around like you own the place."
"And how does that concern you, Henry?"
"It does! You're Lucian's sister. That doesn't mean you bring that attitude to work. I haven't seen you here for two whole weeks."
