Shawn shoved the bedroom door open and found Willa sitting on the bed.
"What are you doing in here? Who told you you could come inside?" he barked, grabbing her wrist and dragging her toward the door.
"Shawn, you're hurting me!" Willa cried, wincing as she struggled against him.
But Shawn acted as though he could not hear her.
"I told you not to enter this room!" he shouted, finally venting all the frustration he had bottled up overnight. "This is Lydia's room. What gives you the right to come in here?"
Deep down, he knew exactly why he was losing control. Everything between him and Lydia had fallen apart because of Willa. He loved Willa, yes, but not enough to lose Lydia.
Willa tried to explain herself, but Shawn refused to listen.
"Get out."
Crying, Willa ran back to the guest ro
