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Shadows Of The Heart
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“You’ve never done this before, Aaron,” Zared finally said, his voice low, almost a whisper. “You don’t protect people. Not like this.” Aaron’s expression didn’t falter. “You’re right. I don’t. But this time, I am. Leave.” "What is she to you ?" Aaron stood there, speechless, not answering his question. Zared swallowed hard, a mix of anger and something else-something closer to jealousy-twisting in his gut. He didn’t know what was happening between Aaron and Lily, but one thing was clear: she wasn’t just anyone to Aaron. Was he using her ? Or it was something deeper ? But Zared didn’t move. And that hesitation was all it took. Aaron’s fist collided with his jaw. The force of the punch sent Zared stumbling backward, his hand instinctively flying to his face. The taste of blood filled his mouth as Aaron advanced on him, his face twisted with rage. “What the hell is wrong with you?” Zared shouted, his voice tinged with both pain and anger. “You don’t get to look at her,
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Aaron didn't know what to say. "Did you think I couldn't protect myself ? Do I seem weak to you ? Answer me." "I'it's not that, Lily," he hesitated " I just didn't want him to upset you again." "I can handle it myself, Aaron. Do you see what you've done to him? What is he dies ? What if something serious happens to him ? What if he can't make it ?" "Nothing will happen to him, Clara, call the ambulance." Lily was still holding him by his collar and Aaron refused to free himself from her hold. "You shouldn't be caring about him, Lily. He had made you suffer a lot more than this." His eyes pierced into her's. His gaze never leaving her, he held her hands which were tugging at his collar. "He'll be alright, I promise." The tense air in the hospital lounge was stifling. The white walls, the faint smell of antiseptic, and the muffled sounds of hurried footsteps and distant monitors only amplified the unease that had settled among them. Lily was sitting on one of the plas
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He had always prided himself on being in control, on knowing what to do in any situation. But now, he felt like a failure. He had tried to do the right thing and had only made things worse. The silence stretched between them, heavy and suffocating. Finally, Clara spoke again, her voice gentle but firm. “Lily, we can’t do this here. Zared’s in surgery, and we don’t know what’s going to happen. Let’s just focus on that for now.” Lily hesitated, her shoulders sagging as the fight drained out of her. She nodded reluctantly, brushing away her tears. Without another word, she turned and walked back to her seat, leaving Aaron standing there, his heart shattered into pieces. As he watched her go, Aaron felt a profound emptiness settle over him. He leaned against the wall, his head hanging low. The sting of her slap still lingered on his cheek, but it was nothing compared to the pain in his chest. Aaron barely registered the low hum of activity around him in the hospital corridor. The
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He wanted to reach out, to stop her, to tell her that everything he had done was for her. But what was the point? She didn’t see him the way he saw her. She didn’t feel for him the way he felt for her. And that realization hurt more than anything else. For the first time Aaron Knight was lost. Zared’s eyes fluttered open after a few hours of Lily sitting on a chair beside his bed, the harsh fluorescent light above momentarily blinding him. He blinked a few times, his vision adjusting, and when he finally focused, his gaze landed on her. Lily was sitting in the chair beside his bed, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. Her caramel hair was slightly messy, strands falling over her face, and her hazel eyes were fixed on the ground, though her expression was unreadable. “Lily,” Zared uttered, his voice hoarse and weak. His lips curved into a small, relieved smile. “You’re here.” Lily shifted in her seat, sitting up straighter as she looked at him. “You’re awake,” she said
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When the three of them returned home, the air in the house was heavy with unspoken words and lingering tension. Lily retreated to her bedroom immediately, her heart weighed down by guilt and confusion, she wanted to be in a close space rather than the chilly windy weather outside. She sat on the edge of her bed, staring out the closed glass window, the weather was beautiful, it was the perfect proportion of a chilly night and a warm night, it wasn't very cold but also wasn't very warm. The sky looked beautiful, painted with all the stars, it was almost like the weather was mocking. She of the events of the day replaying in her mind like a relentless film reel. The image of Aaron’s face after she slapped him was burned into her memory. The shock, the hurt in his eyes-it had been unbearable to see. Lily groaned softly, burying her hands between her thighs. Maybe I went too far...she thought. Yes, it was Aaron’s fault that Zared ended up in the hospital. His anger had exploded, and
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The breakfast table was unusually quiet as the three of them sat down, the clinking of cutlery and the birds' chirping filled the silence. Aaron, dressed sharply for the day, focused on his plate, eating with measured movements. Clara tried to lighten the mood with casual chatter, but Lily remained quiet, her gaze flickering toward Aaron nervously. As he finished his breakfast and pushed his chair back to stand, Lily took a deep breath, her fingers gripping the edge of the table. She should probably say something, she thought. For Aaron to not utter a word not even talk with Clara if not Lily, was something Lily didn't often notice "Aaron," she said softly. He paused, glancing at her briefly but not saying anything. "I just… I just wanted to say I’m sorry," Lily continued, her voice sincere but hesitant. "For what I did yesterday. I shouldn’t have—" “It’s okay,” Aaron interrupted, his tone nonchalant, as if brushing off an inconsequential matter. He didn’t even look
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It wasn’t fair to anyone-especially not to him-to pretend those feelings didn’t exist. Even if they stayed just as friends for a while, the goal was never to just remain friends with her. So, he kept his distance. He busied himself with work, with errands, with anything that would keep his mind off her. He stayed out of the house as much as he could, avoiding those quiet moments when it was just the two of them and the tension between them grew too thick to ignore. She crossed her arms, refusing to back down despite the unreadable expression on his face. “Stop avoiding me.” Aaron’s brows furrowed, and he let out a low chuckle that held no humor. “Avoiding you? Why would I do that?” “I don’t know,” she said, her voice softer now. “You tell me. You’ve barely spoken to me for days. You won’t even stay in the same room as me for more than five minutes.” She shrugged. He leaned against the doorframe, his arms crossing over his chest in a defensive posture. “Maybe I’ve just bee
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"Forget it," he said coldly. "It doesn’t matter." Lily stared at him, her anger faltering for just a second as his words hit her. The way he said it-like it did matter, but he didn’t want to admit it-made her chest tighten. She turned to go but this time Aaron's voice stopped her. "Just...don't think I dont care." "You don't, quit acting like you do." She turned away again, ready to storm off for good, but before she could take a single step, a warm, strong hand wrapped around her arm. The grip wasn’t rough, but firm enough to stop her in her tracks. In an instant, Aaron turned her back toward him, his movements swift yet controlled. Lily’s breath hitched as she found herself inches away from his face, his silver eyes piercing through her frustration. His touch sent a jolt through her, a mix of anger and something she couldn’t name. "I do care, Lily," Aaron said, his voice firm but laced with emotion. "Don't think for a second that I don't. And yes, I may have an ego, bu
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