Emma Spencer.
Seeing Parker smile and talk so interestedly with another woman made something inside me catch fire. It’s like my blood boils just from the simple fact that another woman looks at him with eyes of desire. I know it’s absurd, childish, and downright stupid.
“That’s what Parker meant, being possessive and territorial, Emma. Well, news flash: we are jealous.”
“I know, Mia, but it’s stupid. I know in my heart that Parker would not do what Albert did to us.”
“Hush! Don’t talk to me about that i***t, Emma! Look, if I had him in front of me, I’d punch his nose... That damned son of a b***h! Does the big male think he can come and cheat on us?” She snorts and ends by saying, “I do not even think he was that good in bed.”
I sigh and tell her, “and yet, it hurts that he cheat
