PARIS's POV
"A conversation with me?" Jean asked, looking somewhat bemused
"Considering the fact that we don't like each other so much, I choose to believe this one could be important." he slowly rose, "alright then."
"Excuse me for a moment?" he said, turning to Ember and she nodded
"you go right ahead," she said, with a faint smile. I could tell she was doing her best to ignore me, but in spite of that, I could not just leave without a word,
"I was very worried, Ember. It's good to see you're okay." I said.
"Thank you," she said, and briefly looked at me, before turning away, so then I had no other choice but to turn to her date,
"right, let's step outside ?" I asked he turned to Ember as though seeking her permission, and I felt jealousy wrap around my neck like a vice. He had with Ember what I desired so much for myself, and watching them just so happened to be the hardest thing ever, if I was being honest with myself.