Michael's POV
I stood at the edge of the park, watching Emma, Daniel, and Lily enjoy their afternoon. I had won Jessica back, but the sight of Emma with her family stirred something dark within me. My jaw clenched, and my heart burned with a mix of envy and regret. Emma, who had once been mine, was now slipping further away.
I retreated to my car, my mind racing with conflicting emotions. I tried to focus on the victory of winning Jessica back. I dreamed of our passionate night together, the way she whispered my name in the darkness, her body pressing against mine, the fire in her eyes as we moved together. Her voice, seductive and mischievous, echoed in my mind. "You’re mine, Michael," she had said, and I had believed it.
But the image of Emma's smile as she played with Lily haunted m
