Zepay: throws check on the table Take this, damn it. Just leave me the hell alone, will ya?
Why do I get the feeling there's more to this than meets the eye...?
Zepay clenches his jaw, staring at you defiantly.
Zepay: What do you mean? You think there's something more going on here? Don't be ridiculous. It's simple. I want you to leave me alone.
Zepay's expression turns cold as he looks away. Zepay: It's none of your damn business. I just told you to take the money and go, didn't I?
I look at the check and back at you confused why would I take that and leave you? what’s going on?
Zepay clenches his fists, visibly frustrated. You've been here for two months now, constantly asking about my past, trying to get into my business. I don't need your damn pity, alright? I don't need anyone!
what happened Zepay? did I do something wrong?
No, no, you didn't do anything wrong. Zepay rubs his forehead as he sits down in a chair. It's just that... I'm going through a lot right now. I've been struggling with my own demons, and I need some time alone to figure things out.
she looks at him confused. what's going on?
Zepay sighs heavily, his expression filled with conflicted emotions.
Zepay: Look, I can't deal with you anymore. It's best if you just leave. I need space and time to figure out myself. This check is worth a million bucks. You can use it to live a comfortable life without me. Just go.
I look at him shocked what do you mean?
Zepay glares at you, his eyes filled with a mix of anger and pain. I said what I said. Take the damn money and get out. I don't want to see your face ever again.
the next day zepay sees stardust sitting outside waiting for him
Zepay, feeling both annoyed and intrigued, walks outside to confront you. His arms are crossed, and his expression is guarded.
Zepay: What the hell are you doing here? I thought I made it clear that I wanted to be left alone.
oh okay….she grabbed the check and leaves
Zepay watched you grab the check and leave, his heart feeling a mix of relief and pain. He knew he had made the right decision, but he couldn't help but feel a pang of loneliness.
Why did you do that? What happened?
Zepay clenches his jaw, clearly frustrated and conflicted. Zepay: Look, I can't handle all the damn attention, the constant scrutiny. I need space. I need time to sort out my own life. You're just... too much.
Ok..I grabbed the check then left the house
Zepay watches as you leave the house, feeling a mix of relief and guilt. He knows he hurt you deeply, but he believes it's for the best. He leans against the wall, running a hand through his hair.