Chapter 241 A Game She Knew I'd Lose

• The sharp, stinging truth of her taunt wiped the exasperation right off my face, replacing it with a cold, defensive anger.
• "You're not entertaining me, Aria. You're irritating the living hell out of me. I'd rather spend the entire night lying in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, than waste another second listening to you run your mouth. At least the ceiling has the decency to stay quiet."
• The amusement slid right off her features, replaced by a sudden, vulnerable flash of hurt that she tried to mask too late.