Before I could even blink or process what was going on, Declan lunged forward and shoved Westlyn hard away from me, his voice sharp with burning rage.
"Get the hell out of here! Don't you dare hurt Eunice!"
How ironic that he screamed that no one could hurt me when Declan himself was the one who'd cut me deeper than anyone ever had.
I had zero interest in sticking around for their messy drama, so I turned on my heel to leave.
But Declan wouldn't let me go that easily.
He stepped right in front of me and grabbed my wrist in a bruising grip so tight I couldn't wrench it free no matter how hard I tried.
"Eunice, there's nothing between Westlyn and me, it... it was just an accident. Look, how about this? Wait until the kid turns five, okay? Once he's five, I'll divorce her. Then I'll mar
