680: THREATENING ME?
"What did he even see in you?" Elsa's words cut through the air like a knife, her anger and jealousy palpable as she confronted me in the restaurant.
I couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh.
"You think I want Luke? I've been trying to push him away ever since he came back into my life. It's not my fault he's still hung up on me."
Elsa's eyes narrowed, her hands balled into fists at her sides. "I don't believe you. You're just playing hard to get, trying to make him want you more. But let me tell you something, Ariel – Luke is mine now. Stay away from him."
"Yours?" I scoffed, crossing my arms over my chest. "You can have him, Elsa. I don't want him. I've made that perfectly clear."
"You're lying," Elsa hissed, taking a step closer to me. "I can see it in your eyes. You still love him. But let me make one thing clear, Ariel – if you try to come between us, you'll regret it."
I felt my own anger rising, my hands clenching into fists at my sides.
"Are you threatening me, Elsa?
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