She didn't want to be jealous.
But when she saw them talking—smiling—it hurt.
So, she turned away.
Only for him to catch her wrist.
"Why are you avoiding me?" he demanded.
She hesitated. "She… she knows you better than I do."
His grip tightened."No. She knows the man I used to be. You know the man I've become."
And then, just to prove his point, he kissed her in front of everyone.
Letting the world—and her—know exactly where he stood.