Chapter 235 Spare Me Tonight

• Ariana's POV:
• I let out a frustrated breath, my voice sharp. "We were fighting this morning. And when I texted you, you didn't even bother texting back. How was I supposed to call you after that?"
• Stefan's expression softened, a flicker of something behind his eyes. "You really can't tell when I'm upset?" he asked, his voice tired. "Don't you know me by now?" He sighed, looking drained. "Alright, fine. Let go. I'm sick—don't catch anything from me."