Alex’s POV:Silence crashes into the room after my words.Lyra stares at me like she cannot believe what she just heard. Maya’s lips part, her eyes glossy with confusion. Liam frowns, his jaw tightening as if he is holding himself back from saying something reckless.“What is wrong with you?” Lyra finally asks, her voice sharp but hurt sitting right behind it. “Alex, this was done for you.”I laugh, but it sounds hollow even to my own ears.“It is my day,” I snap. “My birthday. My wish. And I decide with whom I want to spend it.”Maya steps forward. “You do not mean that.”“I do,” I reply coldly. “I do not want to spend it with you guys.”The words fall like stones.Blake does not speak. He does not move. He just stands there, frozen, his eyes dull, like someone who expected pain but still hoped it would not come.“That is enough,” Liam mutters. “You are being cruel for no reason.”I glare at him. “Stay out of it.”Lyra’s voice trembles. “Alex, please. At least listen.”“No,” I say fi
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