When she asked for me the other day, I felt overjoyed. Maybe somewhere deep in her heart she truly loved me more than a brother or friend. That's why I am so possessive over her. I don't want her gone and I didn't want her to feel guilty for my pain so I acted to not love her for all these years. Truth is though, I love her and I wasn't going to let Luke take her away from me again.

"What did you just say?! She is mine!" Luke growled possessively and pushed me back with force.

"You heard me! I love her!" I yelled as I felt my...