Mike
How dare she. How dare she order me to leave! I slam my front door closed and stride over to the window that allows me to peer into her family room.
My blood is turning to lava as I see him holding her while she wears my sweatshirt. The organ in my chest burns for the fact that she's wearing it, but it's not enough to calm me. Why is he over there? He has no business being there. Unless his business has something to do with Marcus and Isaac...
She's crying. I made her cry. Again. My hand rakes through my hair as I watch skinny fingers soothe her by running his hand up and down her back, nuzzling her neck and holding her close to his skinny-ass body.
With more force than needed, I punch the wall next to the window. Dust puffs out from the drywall, and my healing skin breaks,
