Chapter 441

  Whatever Nathan wanted to talk to him about has flipped a switch and watching her cozy up to me, seeing us have a friendly moment on the dance floor. Her obvious visual vulnerability and my lack of it has hit home. I’m the one who will pick myself up and heal because I’ve endured far worse. He doesn’t think she will.

  The panic rises inside of me and Natasha slides out of my arm and goes towards him coquettishly, nodding and leaning in to say something softly. I don’t react or move, my eyes steady on him and as he dodges my contact again, and my temper rises. Heart stricken as it thuds out a rave tune.

  He’s going back to her.

  He’s trying to make this situation right. His moral code overruling everything in his heart. Too soft for his own good.