I bolted off the couch, ran into the bathroom, and threw up. My entire body shook with sick sobs, and the tears wouldn't stop falling. It was like my eyes had become Niagara Falls. I splashed cold water on my face, my legs weak.
What was I going to do? No way was I letting Jax change me. But I couldn't stay bonded to him, either. That would only cause more problems. How could Trent and I ever be together if I continued to have all these feelings for Jax?
Oh, God. I clutched my stomach and breathed deeply through my mouth, fighting back a fresh wave of nausea. Was this it for me and Trent? Our relationship had been complicated right from the start, but now it seemed doomed.
"Chloe?" Trent knocked lightly on the bathroom door. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah," I said, my throat raw. I wiped my face with a towel and slowly opened the door.