Kylie
“Not your woman,” I argue, and he glares at me, so I shut up.
Jesse steps forward, his words measured and slow. “We can discuss this when you’re ready to calm down, but until then, you need to leave. Kylie and I are together, so you need to accept that or find a way to.”
“I came to you for advice! I told you I wanted her back!” he whines, and Jesse sighs.
“And I tried to be kind and discourage you. We had already been together then,” Jesse offers.
“Xavier, I’m sorry, this must be hard for you, but you can’t help what the heart wants. And mine wants Jesse, always has.” He flinches at that and turns to me. I gasp and fall back when I see his fist coming towards me, but Jesse is there.
He catches it mid-air, and before I can even scream, he smashes his own into Xavier’s angry fac
