Corey POV
It hurts. So f*****g bad. It was bad enough seeing her being so close to another man, holding his hand like it was the natural thing to do, him touching her so familiarly, and the way he looked at her like she was his; his to protect and his to hold. All of that hurts, but not like this. I thought hearing her say that she would never leave him was the worst pain I could feel.
I was wrong.
This is.
Seeing her kiss him, the way she desperately reached for his face and brought it down to hers at the moment I feared he could hurt her was too much to bear. The pain was so crippling, shooting through my chest. Samson instantly went wild and pushed forward with his murderous prerogative. It was worse than before, because this time I could see it. I saw how familiar and comfortable
