In the heat of my anger, I revealed a side of myself that I had concealed for a long time. It was the part of me that loved Ava intensely, surpassing the boundaries of conventional love and romance. My feelings for her extended beyond mere affection; they were tinged with obsession, protectiveness, destructiveness, and possessiveness. Yeah, I'm aware that the terms 'possessiveness' and 'obsession' may seem contradictory to my decision to divorce her and allow her to be with her lover. However, my possessiveness and obsession had far more nuanced boundaries than mere physical presence.
Tension hung in the air as Jonas attempted to break free from my grip, his eyes widening in surprise and a hint of fear. "Calm down, man! I don't know what happened. I just woke up and found them missing. M
