Chapter 114
We were in the midst of making dinner, our usual Friday ritual, but there was an uneasiness in the
air that I couldn’t ignore. Aria, usually so chatty and animated in the kitchen, was unusually quiet,
her eyes focused on chopping vegetables with a distant look in her eyes.
She’d been a little distant sincest week. She’d avoid eye contact and even headed. to work
earlier than usual. Her avoidance made me uneasy.
“Aria,” I said tentatively, “is something on your mind?”
Aria’s knife faltered for a moment before she resumed chopping, her shoulders tense. She seemed
hesitant, as if she were debating whether to share her thoughts.
Finally, she let out a deep sigh and looked at me with a mixture of regret and guilt. “Don’t hate me.”
My heart sank. The serious tone in Aria’s voice was like a storm cloud on a previously sunny day. I
put down my spat and turned to face her.
“What happened?” I asked, raising an eyebrow in warning.
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Aria met my gaze, her eyes filled with remorse. “I… I confronted Timothy.”
My heart skipped a beat at the mention of Timothy’s name. Aria had promised not to interfere, to let
me handle my own heartache. I had hoped that I could heal in my own time.
“Why would you do that, Aria?” I asked, my voice trembling slightly. “I told you I could handle it.”
Aria’s shoulders slumped, and she looked down at the vegetables, as if they held. the answers she
needed. “I know.”
I let out a long sigh and set the spat aside, watching as the beef sizzled in its pan. The grease
around it bubbled and popped, with the asional dropnding on my arm. Somehow, the sting of
it didn’t make me shift. away.
“I just couldn’t stand seeing you in pain,” Aria continued. “I thought maybe I could make him see
what he’s missing, but it was a mistake.”
I couldn’t help but feel a pang of sympathy for Aria, despite my frustration. She
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had acted out of love and concern for me, even if it had been misguided. “What happened when
you confronted him, Aria?”
Aria hesitated before confessing, “I talked to him about Ste.”
Ste, the name that had haunted my thoughts and my dreams. The woman who had taken
Timothy away, even though he had never been mine to begin with.
I pretended not to care, to brush it off like it was inconsequential. But inside, my heart was breaking
all over again. “Perfect. I’m sure he had a lot to say.”
Aria’s eyes bore into mine, as if she could see through my facade. She knew me better than
anyone, and she could sense the pain thaty beneath my words. But she didn’t press the matter
further.
“You know, Evie,” she said, her voice infused with a desperate hope, “maybe it’s time for you to
move on as well. Get out there, meet new people, have some fun.”
I shook my head, the thought of moving on still too painful to bear. “I’m good.”
Aria raised an eyebrow, her concern wiping away any of the humor in her expression. “But it helped
last time, didn’t it? It won’t take you long to find some other mysterious hottie.”
I sighed and gave her a look. “There’s something I need to tell you, Aria. Something I should have
said a long time ago.”
Aria looked puzzled, her eyes narrowing. “What is it, Evie?”
Tears welled up in my eyes as I spoke. “I never had that one–night stand.”
Aria’s eyes widened and she began to stutter. “What do you mean, Evie?”
I wiped away a tear that had escaped down my cheek, my voice barely above a whisper. “I lied,
Aria. I made up the whole story about the one–night stand so you and Lucas would stop worrying
about me.”
Aria sat in stunned silence for a moment before she finally spoke, her voice filled withpassion.
“Evie, why would you have to lie? We were just worried about you.”
“I know.” I couldn’t bring myself to meet her eyes as the embarrassment returned ten–fold. “But I
thought it would work…until it didn’t, so now I feel like a failure.”
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Aria reached out and pulled me into aforting hug, her arms wrapping around me like a shield.
“Evie, you’re not a failure. We love you, and we just want you to be happy.”
I clung to Aria, grateful for her understanding and support. “I know, Aria. You shouldn’t have to
babysit me though.”
Aria held me tightly, as if she could protect me from all the pain in the world. “If you’re in pain, we’re
going to take care of you as much as you need us to. There’s no shame in that.”
As we sat on the couch, wrapped in each other’s arms, my tears grew heavy and I started to cry.
Aria smoothed by hair down for a couple of minutes. After a while, she pulled away and patted my
arms.
“How about we have a girls‘ night in? We can watch some dumb roms, eat junk food, and just
forget about it all.”
I managed a weak smile. “That sounds nice.”
We transformed our living room into a cozy movie night haven, with nkets, pillows, and an array
of snacks scattered across the coffee table. Aria had gone all out, picking out an assortment of
romanticedies for our viewing pleasure.
We settled onto the couch, our feet tucked under us, and the first movie began to y on the
screen. I tried to lose myself in the light–hearted banter of the characters, the quirky meet–cutes,
and the promise of happily–ever–afters. But despite Aria’s best intentions, my heart remained
heavy.
As the second movie started, I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sadness. It was a story about
forbidden love, a tale of two people who were meant to be together but couldn’t be. The ache in my
chest grew with each passing scene, and I found myself unable to hold back the tears that welled
up in my eyes.
Aria must have noticed my distress, for she turned to me with concern in her eyes. “Evie, are you
okay?”
I sniffled, wiping away a tear with the back of my hand. “Yeah, I’m fine. It’s just… this movie. It’s
hitting a little too close to home.”
Aria reached out and took my hand, her touch aforting presence. “Maybe roms weren’t
the best idea. They usually help.”
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I managed a watery smile. “It’s not your fault, Aria. You were just trying to make me feel better.”
“You wanna turn it off?”
“No, it’s fine,” I shook my head and wiped my face with my sleeve. “Maybe I’ll desensitize myself,,
or something.”
Aria nodded and turned her attention back to the movie, but her grip on my hand. didn’t waver. As
the story unfolded on the screen, I couldn’t help but let my thoughts drift to Timothy and Ste.
It felt like I’d lost a chance at something. No matter how hard I tried to push him away, it didn’t stop
him from breaking through the barriers that I’d set up. of course, he got to drift away whenever he
pleased, and I was left with a broken wall.
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