This was definitely not on her agenda. Nowhere in her list of daily amusements did she write: Get forcibly kissed by an angry, emotionally volatile girl with clear attachment issues.
And yet, here she was.
Feeling the lips of a woman-one who, up until five seconds ago, had a one-sided vendetta against her. Serafine blinked, processing. 'Well… that happened.'
Not that she was particularly bothered. Everything she did was purely for her own amusement and benefit, and if nothing else, this was an entertaining turn of events. A new development. A fun little twist in the story. Besides, she wasn't tied to anyone. Nor should she be.
Even if Clara clearly has a severe case of Stockholm syndrome.
'I can't help it,' Serafine mused internally, running a hand through her hair with an air of absolute smugness. 'I'm just this charming.'
