~~LEON'S POV~~
I sneaked a peek at Bella, who still looked furious at the attitude the priest gave us earlier.
[Something about that priest seems off], Gray said, and I nodded in affirmation.
At first, I felt annoyed seeing the way he informally spoke with Bella. Jealousy surged within me like a tidal wave, threatening to engulf my emotions. I couldn't help but notice how his eyes lingered on her with a certain intensity, and the way he addressed her with a warm familiarity set off alarm bells in my mind. My fists involuntarily tightened as I witnessed his sudden charming smile towards Bella. I struggled to maintain a composed demeanor, but the burning jealousy painted my expression with a mix of frustration and possessiveness. It was clear that I couldn't bear to see another man look at my wife with such admiration and familiarity, a territory I considered solely mine.
