"Um excuse me what do you mean by girls like me?." I asked as calmly as I could.
He ignored me.
And that hurt a tiny bit.
He was looking at Yusuf, it wasn't glare but it was close to it.
It looked like he was silently threatening him.
Yusuf shook his head. "It's my house and I invite whoever I want to. Ayva can't leave this house, if either of you has a problem with that then you can leave. It's not like I invited you anyway." He mumbled the last part under his breath.
I wondered if Arsen heard him.
"I don't need an invite before coming here. I belong here so I can't leave for her."
I had to admit. This was the most I have ever heard him speak.
Even if most of what he was saying was insulting to me.
"Then she's not gonna leave either not until she wishes to. So she stays."
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