“Oh, she wasn’t here at the time, the night before I sent her to stay with Hayden, he loves my baby,” Marc didn’t understand why he felt a surge of jealousy when he heard this, so he ends the conversation with her and curses at himself.
Get a grip of yourself!!!
Pushing away from the folder he was playing, he messes his hair, annoyed by the sudden rush of emotions, confused as hell because it hasn’t occurred in a long time.
“What are you doing to me woman!?” he slams his hands into his desk and pinch the bridge of his nose in frustration. His stupid idea to see her long forgotten as the only thing he could imagine was the possibilities of her and the younger male being an item.
Why does it bother me if they do? I mean I know they are close but why do I hate the idea of her and him? Why
