ELEIA'S POV
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TWO WEEKS LATER
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"Why are you being like this?" I ask him as he just rolls out of bed, not saying good morning, not even looking at me before he gets dressed into a pair of shorts and he ignores me as he walks to the bathroom and brushes his teeth.
I sigh as I lay numb in bed, staring up at the ceiling.
I sit up as he comes out, not looking at me again.
"Aiden." I call out to him, but he just keeps on walking to the door.
"Stop !" I yell, grabbing a pillow and I toss it at his head.
He freezes, his broad shoulders tense, the air in the room stiffening as he slowly turns, his tongue pressed to his cheek, "What the hell?" he grits out , glaring at me.
I throw the duvet off, standing, "We have to talk." my eyes are wide as I stride towards him.
I reach for his fist
