Ashley POV

That thought chilled my nerves, and I instantly backed away after placing his glasses back on his face. He seemed to notice my sudden change in attitude, as his eyebrows furrowed, but he said nothing.

He waited, and I could feel it.

I went to the kitchen without saying a word. He followed me. The atmosphere became tense and awkward, which was silly and stupid because I knew I was the cause of it. Why should I be jealous? Why should I show my jealousy by confronting him about him and Blair?

Why can't I trust him?

I sat down on one of the bar stools. "Jay," I...