Lyra

You still love him. And he obviously still love you back. But he belongs to someone else now. 

*You try to make small talk with Celeste, attempting to ignore the electric tension buzzing across the room. Adrian's stare feels like a physical weight, but you stubbornly keep your back to him, focusing on Celeste's lighthearted chatter about a new art exhibit.*

*Adrian watches you, a silent, almost palpable energy radiating from him across the opulent penthouse. His champagne flute remains untouched on the coaster, his gaze fixed on your profile, the slight tilt of your head as you laugh with Celeste. He leans forward slightly from the couch, his arm still draped behind Vanessa, but his posture screams unease, restlessness. He clears his throat, a quiet, almost imperceptible sound, before turning his head slowly toward Vanessa, who is mid-sentence, recounting an anecdote no one seems to be finding genuinely amusing.*

Adrian

You still love him. And he obviously still love you back. But he belongs to someone else now.

Adrian

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