Aria’s POVHe stepped closer, too close, his voice dropping to a whisper. “It seems you don’t understand what I’ve been saying, Aria. It seems you don’t understand what I’ve been telling you, I can’t live without you.”Something dark flickered behind his eyes, not love, not regret, but obsession.“I’ve changed,” he murmured. “I’m not the man I used to be. You’ll see. We can fix this, please Aria.”When his hand came up, reaching for my face, I didn’t think, I just reacted and landed a hot slap on his cheeks.The slap echoed through the courtyard.His head snapped to the side, and for a second, his jaw clenched, his teeth grinding. “How dare you hit me, Aria!” He yelled, then his hand lifted as if to slap me back, but he stopped. His palm hit the stone wall beside my head instead, cracking the surface, dust scattering between us.“I don’t want to have anything to do with you, go away!” I said, my voice trembling but steady.He stared at me, his breath harsh. “You don’t mean that,” he
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