Dylan suddenly held Aiden's arms in a tight grip and screamed, " How do you know about Nat?"

" So it is about her?"

" Tell me, what do you know?"

Aiden just stared at Dylan, looking disgusted.

Dylan felt tensed looking at Aiden's expression. " It's not what you think. You shouldn't be worried about it."

" Why would I be worried?" Aiden asked. " Actually, I am relieved."

" What do you mean?" Dylan asked, confused.

" Now that Natalie knows about us, don't you think you should stop all this?"

" Stop what?"

" Stop this madness and let me go," Aiden spat.

" And why would...