Seraphina Redgrave hit her head and was momentarily dazed.
What does he want now?
The mattress beside her sank down. Ethan Sterling lay next to her and ordered, "Hold me."
"..."
Hold you, my ass!
Seraphina moved away subtly, but Ethan pulled her back.
He impatiently grabbed her arm and shoved it under his neck, mumbling disdainfully, "Can't tell if you're a little lunatic or a little idiot, you can't understand human speech."
He rested his head on Seraphina's arm, turned his body to snuggle closer, and unabashedly stretched out his long legs to wrap around her.
"..."
Seraphina was utterly speechless.
Being hugged by a grown man in such a childish way, she couldn't even find the words to complain.
"Sis, Ryan Sterling came looking for me again today."
Ethan stared at her profile and suddenly spoke, his tone laced with disgust and sarcasm, "He asked me for money to support a woman. Can you believe it? A father plays around with women and then asks his son for money."
