Julia’s POVQuickly, Alex strode angrily toward me, his bare feet slapping against the floor swiftly, his eyes blazing with irritation as they appeared cold.Startled, I instinctively stepped back, my calves hitting the edge of his bed, my balance faltered as I toppled backward, landing on the soft mattress of his bed with a muffled thud. “Julia?” Alex snapped, his voice sharp enough to cut through the tension in the room. Immediately, he bent down, snatching the photo frame from the floor where it had fallen, his movements jerky with agitation. “You barge into my room, touch my things, and now you have made a mess of it.” He snapped.“I… I’m sorry,” I stammered. “I knocked, Alex. Twice. You didn’t answer, and I just… I came to find you.” My words tumbled out in a stutters. He straightened, clutching the picture frame tightly. “You don’t just walk into someone’s room and start poking around,” he said, his tone dripping with condescension. He set the frame back on the bedside table w
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