𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐋
James stared down at the broken glass I had just smashed on the floor and muttered, "Yeah…yeah, I see that."
I remained still, my gaze glued to the one and only woman I had ever loved. And no matter how she hurt me, how those words in that goddamn letter ripped my heart out, the way Mato touched her made me want to tear him the fuck apart.
Questions that should have been running through my mind…didn't. Questions like why was she back? Why did she leave? Why was she here with Mato? Those were questions with answers that fucking mattered, but I couldn't give a flying fuck. All I cared about…was her.
"This is not good, man," James said beside me.
