“Ethan,” I choked out at the sight of him.

“How many times do I have to warn you, Leah, to stay away from Jennifer?” he said darkly. His eyes were hard as he sent me a disapproving glare.

“This looks nothing like it seems. If you had come earlier, you would have…”

“Enough, Leah. Just enough!” he roared, his entire form trembling with rage.

He moved towards where I stood. His large hands wrapped around my forearm in a tight grip, and fingers digging into my skin enough to leave a bruise.

“I have tolerated your disrespect for Jennifer so many times, thinking you would change,” he growled. His expression...