CHAPTER 71 COMPETITION LOSER

Aiva's POV

"Are you defending him?" Asking me that with a frown on his face is what I just don't understand. Should he even be mad at me right now?

"I don't understand. How am I defending him?" I fired back at him.

"Why didn't you call me when he came here? Why are you still seeing those people even after what we talked about?" He sounded so mad but he's probably trying to keep himself from yelling at me.

"What do you mean seeing those people? He literally just arrived! When do I have time to call you? Why do I have to call you?"

Where I got the confidence to speak to him like this is what I don't understand. Probably because I'm still mad at him, I have the courage to talk to him however I want to.

He scoffed, "I understand you're mad at me but don't you think this is a bit too much? I've given you enough space because of the respect I have for you–"

"Respect? Since when do you have that left for me?" I asked him, "Didn't you throw that out the window the moment you used me as a g