~Ayden~
My blood was boiling. I thought some part of me would explode and detach from my body. After everything Mia and I shared, at this moment, I wished I’d never met her. She was always there to remind me of what had happened. Now she was treating me like a child.
It infuriated me more to know she made me look like an i***t in front of my friend, her cocky bartender, and the rest of the guests in the vicinity.
I refused to tolerate it.
Scooting off the stool, I stood beside it and turned on my heel. Before I could take one step away, Bentley was in front of me. He placed his hand on my shoulder and held me. “Hold on, cowboy. Stop whatever it is you’re thinking right now. It won’t end well.”
“The hell it won’t.” I pushed his hand away from my shoulder. “Do you understand why I resis
