Ethan's POV

I have never been as jealous as before. She had already explained to me countless times that that fucking man was just his friend. However, every time I think of the days and nights that they were together, at the times I should have been the one who was beside her, I cannot help but feel envious of him.

I gulped and clenched my jaw as I hardened my hold on the steering wheel of my black limousine.

You are an asshole for thinking this way, Ethan. You left her, remember? You left her the day she needed you most, so why are you complaining now?

I have...