Aiden’s pov. Matthew leaned in close to my ear, his voice dropping to a silly whisper. "A little bird told me something... word is, you two were hitting it off in a dark corner last night, and that's why you couldn't make it back to the ceremony." My eyes widened as the gravity of his statement hit me. This wasn't just harmless locker room gossip, it was a dangerous lie. I got worked up, I reached out and grabbed him violently by the collar. "Who the fuck told you that?" "You might want to let me go, fuck boy," Matthew said, trying to play it cool. In response, I tightened my grip, twisting the fabric of his shirt into a tight fist. He saw the cold, uncompromising fury in my eyes and swallowed hard. "Look... Oscar overheard a couple of your guards talking before we left last night," he admitted quickly. He paused, searching my face to see if I'd loosen my grip, but I didn't budge. "After everything wrapped up, we waited for you at the gate. I tried calling your phone, but it w
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