Mending a Broken Love (Sebastian and Roxanne) novel Chapter 116

Sebastian took out his phone and tried calling Roxanne, but her phone was still off. He then called the villa but was told that she hadn't returned yet. His expression darkened even further.

He dialed Peter's number next, and Peter picked up almost immediately. Without wasting time, Sebastian got straight to the point. "Did Roxanne come by to see your sister?"

Peter had been at the gala earlier that day and knew exactly what had happened. He understood right away that Roxanne was likely upset and hadn't returned home. Sebastian must have calmed Liana down first before he began searching for Roxanne.

Peter replied, "Elvira's been home all evening, resting. Roxanne didn't come to see her."

Sebastian's broad shoulders sagged slightly, his face etched with fatigue. "Can you check with your sister and see if she has any way to contact Roxanne? Find out where she is," he asked.

Peter sighed. "Sebastian, if you want to find Roxanne, you should use your own connections. My sister and Roxanne are close, and even if she knew, she wouldn't tell you."

By the time he got back, Elvira had already cursed Sebastian out a hundred different ways.

Sebastian felt a wave of helplessness wash over him. "I understand," he muttered before hanging up.

Peter stared at the phone for a moment, shaking his head. He headed upstairs and knocked on Elvira's door.

Inside, he could hear Elvira's furious voice. "Come in!"

He pushed the door open to find Elvira sitting on her bed, furiously beating a dark-colored plush toy.

"Sebastian, you scumbag! You deserve to be alone for the rest of your life. No one will ever love you!"

Peter was speechless. He rubbed his forehead and walked over to sit on the bed with a resigned look, trying to suppress his laughter. He said, "Alright, it's not even your problem. Why are you so angry? Roxanne hasn't even said anything."

Peter felt like Elvira was always either angry at the world or, more specifically, angry at Sebastian.

Elvira shot up from the bed the moment she heard Peter's indifferent tone. Planting her hands on her hips, she glared down at him from above with righteous fury in her eyes.

"Of course, I'm mad! Rox is my best friend, my ride-or-die! What happens to her happens to me. And Sebastian has the nerve to treat her like she's disposable? Of course, I'm furious! That bastard! I hope he spends the rest of his life loving someone he can never have."

Elvira was practically shaking with rage. If she could, she would have borrowed Roxanne's jinxing skill and laid down a lifetime of bad luck on Sebastian.

Peter watched her spiral like a possessed woman. He was completely baffled. He couldn't comprehend the intense emotions these women seemed to have.

"Is it really that dramatic?" he thought.

The next second, Elvira kicked him straight in the shin. Peter stared at her in disbelief. "What the hell did you kick me for?"

"You're Sebastian's friend, aren't you? That makes you practically him. I'm kicking you on Roxanne's behalf."

"I'm your brother!"

Elvira lifted her chin proudly. "You're not even my real brother."

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