Even the most prideful Nash had let his guard down.

"I'm logging in. Invite me, and let's team up," Fiona said, pulling out her phone and launching the gaming app.

"No need, I'm done after this game," Nash replied, glancing at her with a hint of awkwardness.

He couldn't help but steal glances at Fiona from the corner of his eye, as if he had something on his mind. Fiona was aware, but she chose not to press him. Some things are better left unsaid.

"Come on, just play with me for a bit. I honestly can't stand these freshman welcome parties. Teaming up for a game is way more fun," Fiona insisted.

Hearing this, Nash, who had been trying to think of a way to decline, shrugged and agreed, "Alright."

Nash's gaming skills matched Fiona's. He wrapped up his current game swiftly and immediately fired up a new one, sending Fiona an invite.

as they started, the duo was unstoppable-picking up weapons, reloading ammo, and nailing headshots with ease. Their quick reflexes made the game

on, and amidst the sound of gunfire, Fiona opened their team chat and quietly

exhausting. You need a break. No one blames

to Fiona, his eyes filled with a mix of hurt and sadness, emotions that seemed to come to

had always

accident if only he'd noticed sooner, told her earlier, or acted quicker to

been too obedient, overlooking even the most basic safety

stuck in a loop of self-doubt and reflection

trap laid by the Woods family.

being off, Jackson might not

had brought

estate that

even if it meant a

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