Raphael stood there, stunned, but fully aware.

There was no denying it.

He watched as Olivia ran into Dylan’s arms.

She shoved Raphael aside and dashed away, only to halt after a few steps.

There stood Dylan, seemingly just arrived, yet likely having overheard everything.

Olivia’s lips barely moved as she whispered, “Dylan.

Dylan looked down at her and reached out, gently touching her head.

“The food’s ready.

You go back and start eating.

I need to use the restroom.

uneasy and

shoulder a

“It’s okay, just go.

back every few steps,

to Dylan sparked jealousy

of sight, Raphael rolled up his sleeves, his voice low with

for a

collar and turned his neck, a smirk playing on

with

he felt compelled to stand

for his girlfriend when she was harassed, what kind of

and itching for a confrontation, felt a surge

restroom door was

of scuffles and muffled groans

stained the white floor

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