Aiden’s jaw tightened as he took a step forward. His hand curled into a fist, his eyes burning with cold rage as they locked on Kelvin.

Kelvin stood up in a haste but didn’t move from where he stood near the couch. He didn’t even try to explain himself. But before Aiden could throw a punch, Alina suddenly rushed forward and wrapped her arms tightly around his waist.

"Aiden!" she called out softly, holding on to him.

He froze for a moment, the warmth of her body melting some of ...