Michelle's POV

“I don't ever want to see you near her again.” Myron said with no disguised anger.

I held his arm softly and whispered, “What do you think you're doing? How could you-”

He turned to me sharply, “Go and wait for me in the car. You have no idea the kind of man he is.”

But I refused to leave. The atmosphere was already tense, leaving will cause the men to jump on each other and I could not afford that.

Chris chuckled, “Who the fuck is he, Mich? Is he your husband?”

“He-”

“The next time I see you with her, you'll be forced to know who...