Aria's POVBarefoot, Nina moved lightly but quickly across the floor.I peeked through a gap in the curtain.She was bending over Kane, her lips curled into a sultry smile as she studied Kane."Darling…" she purred, brushing a kiss across the back of his head. Her fingers slid down, reaching for his belt."Don't worry," she giggled, voice syrupy and slow. "Please wait patiently, I'm getting dressed up especially for you..."I clenched my jaw so tight it ached.He'd hurt me so deeply. Broken me.But watching him now—passed out, vulnerable, being touched like a lifeless doll—I felt something I couldn't explain.It wasn't even empathy. It was pure, gut-level resistance.A twisted surge of possessiveness I didn't know I had. A furious, bitter hatred that she dared to touch him like he was hers.And I hated myself for feeling it.I didn't want to care. I had no
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