Chapter 2265

Arnold's patience was wearing thin. He glanced at his watch, frowning. "If you've got something to say, spit it out. I don't have time to waste here with you."

"Dr. Larson, do you like movies?" Elio ignored his frustration, flashing a wicked smile. "I know Asher loves films. I've got a special one here, something I think he'd really enjoy."

As his words fell, the massive screen lit up, casting an eerie glow over Arnold's pale, bewildered face.

The surround sound filled the room with intimate, playful laughter. Arnold recognized one of the voices immediately it was Asher's. The other voice, unfamiliar but smooth and clear, carried a soft warmth.

"Ash, do you love me?" The man asked with a chuckle.

"I love you." Asher's voice was low, raspy, and trembling with emotion. "I love you, forever and always."

Asher had always been composed, reserved, and disciplined. This level of intensity and raw passion was nothing that would come from the man Arnold knew.

I die?" The man's voice held

"Don't say things like that! If you die,

to happen to you. I want you to live well. But if that day does come, I hope

chest, his heart pounding against his ribs like waves

left his heart more fractured and his soul more

able to hold onto the bouquet of white roses in his

man, their faces pressed close

looked strikingly similar to him, sharing many of the same features. Yet, no matter how alike they seemed, Arnold knew with painful clarity

rustle, the white roses fell to the floor, petals scattering

the video, the two men moved

a

Asher himself, probably as a personal vlog. The scenes

and clinked glasses on the balcony, enjoying the wind and each other's company.

Asher had done all these things

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