Hello guys. I will be using anther language in this chapter.
It is one that I know very well, however I have to warn you. It can be a bit....extreme (what it transalates to in english) at times. Have fun!
Leo's Pov:
"Leo what the fuck are you doing?"
I sighed as I looked up at Chase. His suit crumpled and hair messy, clearly looking like he was going through some kind of hell.
"If Aria's staying then so am I." I blankly returned.
"You might pretend to care for her now, but it won't last Leo. I know you-"
"Clearly. Clearly you know me so well. Yet what you fail so easily to see is that I wouldn't do anything to harm her. Never. If me following her is doing that then I'll stop it, if its for her then I can do anything. Right now, I need to know that she's safe and I refuse to leave without knowing how she is."
Chase scoffed. "Why her. Why, Leo? Why choose her life to ruin?"
"Ruin?" I echoed.
The word resonated through me. I was just ruining her life wasn't I?
"I don't know. I don't know why I chose her life to ruin. But I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't know that me falling in love with her was just ruining her life. I would have stopped but she didn't let me." I whispered.
Her voice. Her smile. Her stupidly green eyes. All of her. Every single part. Everything she did, said, even when she simply just breathed made me fall a little more.
How could I not love her when she was the most lovable person to exist. How?
"You....Love her?" Chase's voice went strained.
I blinked. Fuck. I'd said that out loud.
"You mean it Leo? You genuinely think that you love her?" Chase repeated slowly.
I didn't say anything only nodded. My throat dry. I knew I loved her a long time ago. Though the when was hazy.
Perhaps when she had bandaged my wounds.
Or even earlier to when she had so defiantly stared up at me when I had threatened to push her down the flight of stairs.
How was I supposed to know that those green eyes would be the ones that if ordered to by them I'd stab myself right through.
"Fucking hell." Chase muttered. "I- WHAT."
He just looked like he was ready to shoot himself.
"Alright, so you guys want to help me, why?" Aiden intervened.
Just like that I was bought back. His annoying voice made me feel like my eardrums were splitting open and bleeding.
"I don't want to help you. I'm here becuase Aria is." I calmly explained.
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