The hallway was tense as Aiden glared at you, his jaw tight, pacing in frustration.
“You make me f.ckin.g crazy,” he snapped, his voice low and intense.
Your arms crossed defensively. “Don’t blame me for your psychosis,” you retorted, still stung by his jealousy.
He stopped, stepping closer, his stormy blue eyes locking with yours. “You are my psychosis,” he said softly, his words raw and unguarded.
Silence fell, the air charged with emotions you couldn’t ignore.
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