Aida POV

"What did you just say?" I asked, my head starting to spin.

I don't give him the chance to answer. I'm mad. I feel nauseated. What did he do? Snoop through my charts? Learn about my episodes and what, decide to use them to play a sick joke? This guy might be hot, but he's a total dick if that's the case.

How dare he waltz in here and make fun of me. Make a joke of my daily struggle to retain some kind of normalcy in this loopy life. Most days it's hard enough just keeping my shit together.

I demand an answer—or at least, maybe an...