Aiden
She threw the torn pieces at me and turned to leave, and I grabbed her arm, yanking her back.
I arranged this meeting to show her what kind of asshole her precious ex-husband really was. He didn't give a damn about her, never did. Yet here she was, crying for a man who wasn't me.
My nails dug into her arm, but the anger wasn't enough to mask the bitterness I felt.
It pissed me off how easily he could still control her emotions without even trying. Even after he hit her, he threw her out into the rain. She had waited for him like a f*****g fool, beaming like an i***t when he entered.
I clenched my jaw.
I was going to sever every last f*****g tie she had to him.
She tried to pull away, but I tightened my grip, dragging her closer. She always did pointless things like she didn't
