AIDEN’S POV
As the party continued, I tried to find my footing in the corner, but it was completely useless knowing Elena was right there with London. It was obvious she was trying to make me jealous—and heck, it was working.
Another torturous minute went by before I heard my name being called from the mini-stage, where a couples' game was being organized by the MC. Soon, Elena’s name followed. A surge of adrenaline pulsed through me. I wasn’t expecting this. From the other end of the room, I noticed Elena turn to me, her eyes filled with that familiar cold fire, and I knew she wasn’t pleased.
She didn’t want to participate in this charade, not with me. But when London gave her an encouraging nod from across the room, she relented. It took everything in me not to let a satisfied s
