Cody POV
My frustration bubbled to the surface as I paced the length of the small, dimly lit room. I kept glancing at Julia, huddled against the wall, her arms wrapped protectively around her belly. Anger burned in my voice, barely contained. “You don’t know what Ethan is really like, Julia,” I began, my tone sharp. “He’s not the hero you think he is. He’s a player, always has been. He acts all charming and loyal, but it’s just an act.”
I ran a hand through my hair, pacing a tight circle. “You think you’re special to him? You think you’re different? I’ve seen him with other women, Julia. I saw what happened with Lila. He broke her heart, and not because she deserved it, but because he couldn’t help himself. He’s always chasing the next thing, the next thrill.”
My eyes narrowed, jealousy
