~Elena~

Nathan’s forehead crinkled in confusion as I snapped out of his protective grip, glaring venomously at him.

“What’s wrong, Elena?” He asked, narrowing his brows. I scoffed and wrapped my arms around my chest.

“Drop the act, Nathan, I know the real you,” I snapped. His jaws dropped and he stuttered, unsure of the right reply to my sharp accusation.

“What are you talking about, what have I done?” He raised his shoulders, his grey eyes blinking innocently.

“Why did you harass my family? Why didn’t you vent your anger on me instead?” I growled and he took two steps backward. I could tell what he was thinking; ‘Where...