Chapter 2265

Arnold's patience was wearing thin. He glanced at his watch, frowning. "If you've got something to say, spit it out. I don't have time to waste here with you."

"Dr. Larson, do you like movies?" Elio ignored his frustration, flashing a wicked smile. "I know Asher loves films. I've got a special one here, something I think he'd really enjoy."

As his words fell, the massive screen lit up, casting an eerie glow over Arnold's pale, bewildered face.

The surround sound filled the room with intimate, playful laughter. Arnold recognized one of the voices immediately it was Asher's. The other voice, unfamiliar but smooth and clear, carried a soft warmth.

"Ash, do you love me?" The man asked with a chuckle.

"I love you." Asher's voice was low, raspy, and trembling with emotion. "I love you, forever and always."

Asher had always been composed, reserved, and disciplined. This level of intensity and raw passion was nothing that would come from the man Arnold knew.

The man's

breathing was heavy, labored with emotion. "Don't say things like that! If you die,

to live well. But

felt the blood in his veins pool in his chest, his heart pounding against his ribs like waves crashing

more fractured and his soul

to hold onto

handsome man, their faces pressed

screen. The man looked strikingly similar to him, sharing many of the same features. Yet, no matter how alike they

quiet rustle, the white roses fell to the floor, petals

the two men moved

a bystander to

filmed by Asher himself, probably as a personal vlog. The scenes

clinked glasses on the balcony, enjoying the wind and each other's company. Every frame was filled with warmth, with

Asher had done all these

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