Before the man could ask him any question, Ryley had pounded his chest again, this time pointing his finger while grunting angrily. "Don't even dare to deny it! And don't ask me how I came to learn about it either because I don't care!"
His voice faltered when he scoffed with a bitter smile, "You left me to be with her, Clyde... Why are you doing this to me?"
"Ryley, it's not like what you think. Let me explain—" The man tried to persuade him as he pulled the blond to his embrace, only to get pushed away in return.
"What else is there to explain?! That you secretly went out with her just after you almost held me in the changing room? That you came here without the slightest shame after you spent your time with her?! Hah? Tell me!"
The light on the man's blue eyes changed as he witnessed how angry and hurt Ryley was. Darkness swept over his gaze at the surge of an unknown excitement in his heart.
