~Jeremy’s POV~

I’d used every ounce of control in me not to swing at Zayne earlier. The way he had smirked while he said that about her… ‘He couldn’t get enough of her body’

It felt like he wanted a reaction but that didn’t sound like he made it up either. If my arm hadn’t been bandaged, I might’ve done something I’d regret.

My teeth ground together. Every thought of the two of them together- doing stuff- made my stomach twist until the pain in my arm felt like nothing compared to the one crawling inside my chest. I forced a breath through clenched teeth and grabbed my phone with...