Stephanie's POV:
Questions swirled in my mind like a storm I couldn’t calm. What was Aiden doing with Akira? Were they in a relationship? The thought alone sent a fresh wave of anger through me, igniting emotions I barely managed to keep in check. I wanted to confront him, to demand answers—but what right did I have? None of this was my business. Or at least, it wasn’t supposed to be.
I clenched my fists, forcing myself to regain control. My emotions, however, refused to be tamed, rising and falling like waves crashing against the shore.
"We need to talk," I said finally, directing my words to Akira. My voice was steady, but inside, I was a mess. I didn’t even spare Aiden a glance.
Akira turned to me lazily, her lips curling into a smug smile. "I’m busy," she said, her tone drippin
