The Present
Uri left a deep sigh and sipped his coffee twice.
My neck squeezed in the discomfort. There was no way this story could be true.
"You are not joking, right?", I tapped at the table, to get rid of the rising pain attacks.
He shrugged, "I'm not. The Aiden Mathews is a boy with a past....and he must be still trying to track her down or something..."
"Everyone has a past...Even you do", there were mixed emotions in my head.
Aiden loved me....I wanted to kill him....Uri knew that now...On top of all that, here is another f*****g story of his ex with my same goddamn name,.
He smirked, "Yeah, bite me back now"
"And why are you telling me this?"
Uri looked at me, his eyebrows twitching a bit.
"Because I wanna help"
"Why?!", "Does hearing my boyfriend have an ex help in any
