Aaron Jealous

"Urgh… this hurts," Aaron groaned, wincing as he tried to push himself up.

"G–Get off!" Theresa, who had been knocked to the ground in the chaos, shoved Aaron away, her face flushed with embarrassment. Mordred, on the other hand, had sidestepped the collision with ease, leaving Theresa to take the brunt of it.

"Hey…" Aaron, wincing, managed to pull himself upright, glared back at her.

But Theresa's attention had already shifted. Her glaring eyes were locked on Travis, who had made no move to help her dodge the body thrown in her direction. Brushing the dust from her clothes, she tried to ignore the curious stares from their classmates.

However, those stares quickly turned toward Ivan, the one responsible for this.