He couldn’t help but feel irked by the fact that Xavia and Mark had the same tastes and past. It made him feel like the third wheel. After thinking about it for a bit, he finally realized the issue. He wasn’t mad at her at all. Rather, he was mad at himself for not being part of her youth…
His possessiveness was now through the roof, and he truly wished that he had been with her all his life so that she could have childhood memories of him too…
Since Zivon wasn’t replying, Xavia held his hand while saying, “…Are you really that mad…? Look, you were right next to me, and you could clearly see that nothing fishy happened between us… In fact, I even fed you! What’s there to be mad about…?”
Snapping out of it, Zivon then pulled her into his lap before saying, “…I was just thinking about something else. I’m not mad.”
There was no way that he could let her know that he was this petty!
Regardless, Xavia then stared at him in disbelief as she replied, “…Are you for real…?”
“Of course, I am. Do I look that petty to you?” replied Zivon, instantly causing Xavia to avert her gaze. Was he not aware of how easily he got jealous…? Mark would’ve surely rolled his eyes if he heard that… Regardless, it was good that he wasn’t mad.
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