Felix's POV
I stepped away, the space between us thickening like a challenge. The air was heavy with unspoken words, the weight of them pressing down on me.
"What's wrong with me?" I muttered, my voice rough with frustration. I hadn't meant to ask her to watch a movie with me.
It was a slip-up, a momentary lapse of judgment.
My inner voice growled, a low, menacing tone. "You're falling for her, Felix." I clenched my jaw, suppressing the urge to snarl. I couldn't afford to lose control, not now.
I strode towards my room, my aunt's voice calling out to me.
I ignored her, slamming the door shut behind me. The sound echoed through the hallway, a stark reminder of my frustration.
Damien's voice whispered in my mind, his tone laced with amusement. "You're already in love, aren't you?" I nodded, the admission catching me off guard. I didn't know how it had happened, but it had.
