Dylan
I watched the look on Aaron's face as he talked about Tessa, the spark in his eyes was undeniably visible, this was the same person who couldn't stand Tessa and her guts, I just knew he liked her, just took him long enough to realize it.
"You both are friends now huh?" I asked with a smirk plastered on my face.
Aaron glared at me and gulped down the contents in his glass, he was struggling to bottle up his feelings, his eyes gleaming so hard.
"You don't really need to answer that, your eyes and expression already gave you away, but what happens to "I don't want her around" I teased, using my fingers to emphasize more on what I was saying.
He looked at me and smirked, he poured himself another drink and furrowed his eyebrows at me.
"She's my wife, Dylan, aren't we supposed to be
