He stepped closer to me slowly. I stood up, challenging him. “I’m not scared of you, Cain. I’m not. I’m tired of this bullshit of yours.”
“Now I get it. You’re jealous,” he said.
I couldn’t deny it. “Yes, I am, and I hate that you can’t even see it. You aren’t blind. Can’t you see the games she is playing?”
He heaved a sigh. “Here we go again. Nothing is going on between Seraphina and me. How else do you want me to say it?”
He is too blind to see the truth before him.
“But she still likes you, and your closeness with her is giving her some ideas, and you know that isn’t good,” I had to say.
“If you’re worried about that, then trust me. I’m the one you should trust, not her. I won’t do anything that will hurt you,” he said, like he hadn’t hurt me already.
“But you hurt me already. Yo
