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Mila's heart rammed against her chest, her hands gripping Zyran's shoulders tightly like they were a brake to stop him from whatever he wanted to do. She could see the anger in his eyes, but it was controlled.
"Let me go," Mila tried to push away, but it didn't work. "I want to stay alone tonight."
Zyran looked down at her chest, then her face. "What the fuck is your problem?"
"Everything!" Mila breathed hard. "Why is your cousin confessing her feelings to you?"
Zyran could swear he was almost losing his mind. He didn't even know what to do with the woman beneath him.
"And all you care about is if I had a drink? Yes, I… did," Mila's voice became low when Zyran returned his gaze to her.
She proceeded to push him away from her body, trying to stand up.
Zyran pinned her back to the ground. "Are you being jealous right now?"
"W-what? That… I—" Mila returned to stuttering.