Chapter 30-2

His shoulders shook with laughter, "Don't you want to hear about how I think about grabbing a fistful of that gorgeous hair and-" Marley smacked his arm, hard, his roaring laughter not fading in the slightest. "I hate you, Aiden!" she whined, her cheeks burning and her embarrassment at an all-time high. She would have walked out a long time ago if it weren't for the nails stuck in his back. Stupid Aiden Matthews. Why did she have to be in love with him? Why did she have to worry so damn much? "I'm genuinely sorry now. But teasing you was a nice distraction. The pain isn't so bad anymore. It'd be entirely gone if you kissed it better." Marley crossed her legs beneath her and kept her lips pressed together. She was angrier than she ever had been at him. The line between them was starting to blur, and she needed to grab a sharpie — wait, a flamethrower — and burn it permanently into the ground forever. Her heart