Watching Everton’s arm casually drape over Alaxia, I’m struck by a tumult of emotions. Their laughter and closeness stir a bitter mix of jealousy and regret within me. I’ve harbored feelings for Alaxia since childhood, yet I’ve remained silent, always waiting for the perfect moment to confess. Now, Everton, with his effortless charm, has captivated her attention, and I’ve become a mere shadow in her life.
Despite Alaxia’s knowledge of Everton’s true nature, she’s drawn to him, while I stand back, relegated to the role of a friend. Everton, with his alluring facade, has won her over, but I see through his deceit. He’s not the devoted lover he pretends to be; I’ve witnessed his infidelity and disregard for her true worth.
I can no longer be a passive observer to his manipulation. It’s time
