He felt like he got a punch in his face. Hard one. For a moment he couldn't breathe. His brain was preoccupied with just one thought. She knew. She somehow found out. It was the only logical explanation. Bastien thought she'll need more time to figure this out, but she surprised him, one more time in a day. That must broke some kind of record. He thought he'll have more time, and this scared the hell out of him. Lilyanya must hate him now. Although he didn't openly lied to her he kept the truth just for himself. Okay, himself and Hayley, though he didn't wanted for Hayley to know she found him nearly dead, covered with their bites, along with cuts, and one plus one give two, right? He knew he should be grateful for her saving him, but honestly, he wasn't. Maybe it would be better if he's dead.
Sebastien sat silently, his eyes never breaking contact with Lilyanyna's eyes. Although he couldn't see her, yes he was looking at her all the time but his mind was elsewhere. He felt pounding in his ears, his mouth became dry, his sight unfocused. Is that the feeling you have when you think it's over. He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. When he open his eyes they were completely calm, he was completely calm. It was ruined. Everything. He was all alone again. Maybe it was meant to be so, from the begining. It was just one question he wanted to find an answer before he completely disappears from her life. He was sure she wanted that, although she still didn't say it aloud. "Who told you?"