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OLIVIA

“ You,"

The single word rolls out of Aiden's tongue, coming out in a soft, low pitched voice.

Ask me what I hate the most right now, and I'll tell you it's the fact that I get those butterflies in my stomach when he speaks in that tone.

Damn, this is so stupid.

"Olivia, I am sorry," Aiden mumbles.

I shake my head and move away from the dishes, stepping closer to him. I stop a few inches away.

" You should get out of this kitchen," I blurt out, trying to keep my voice low like his eyes. " You know what I mean. You have to leave this place.”

I carry on. “ You are aware my sister is in the living room. I am sure you wouldn't like it if she walked in and saw you here with me. I know you don't give a damn about getting in trouble. You only care about your own wants and your desires, you are nothing but a selfish jerk.”

“ Shut up,” He utters.

Despite my harsh words, his voice is still soft, almost pleading. It is like he's begging me to keep quiet, rather than getting mad at me f