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QUIVA

He held my arm, took a deep breath. And looked at me with tired eyes.

"I waited for you for hours and this is what I'll receive from you?" He asked, his face was tired, it looked like he hadn't slept and was pale. His hair was so messy even his clothes.

"Tell me what's wrong. Why are you mad again?" He asked calmly.

I swallowed. After I yelled at him and threw the ring in his face, he's still calm?

"Don't act like you don't know why I'm acting like this." I said coldly. I grab my arm from his grip but he doesn't let go.

"It's so easy for you to get mad at me." He said sadly. I saw pain in his eyes. I was silent. Guilty.

"That ring... You're just gonna throw it like that?" I saw more pain in his eyes. "And it's so easy for you to say to me that you're going to marry my brother. You're okay marrying my brother?"

"Don't turn the table on me! You've made an arrangement with your fiancee's parents! What? Is your wedding date set already? Am I invited? I perhaps, might even be the rin