In a tight grip, Antonio grabbed Heather’s hand and pulled her toward himself. She gasped, nearly falling into him, but her hands caught his arms instead, releasing a sharp, startled breath.Everyone stared, stunned by the action. Some murmured, thinking she had just thrown herself at him.“Why are you close to him again?” Antonio asked, his voice barely a whisper, thick with restrained emotion.Heather, her eyes blurred with tears, blinked in confusion. Her lashes fluttered softly, giving her an innocent, questioning look.“You said you’re not friends,” Antonio continued, his forehead creasing. “If you’re not, why is he always beside you?”Heather’s brows furrowed, her tears pausing midstream. She had thought he came to confront her about what had happened, but the anger in his eyes wasn’t what she expected.Antonio’s gaze shifted upward to Leonidas, who stood behind her, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. Of course, Antonio had heard everything, his superhearing caught every w
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