Nathan's POV
I pulled away from the kiss, my breath shaking. My heart raced so fast I could barely catch my breath.
What was this feeling?
It hurt. It felt like my heart was being squeezed. He came in here wanting to kiss me, and he did, but then he was in a room alone with her, having sex with her. What did that make me?
Why was he here?
No matter how much I tried to ignore what I had seen—her on top of him—I couldn't. I had seen them, I had heard them. How could he come back from that?
It hurt more than I expected. Hell, I never expected him being with another person to hurt like this. Something in me felt very wrong. I couldn't breathe. I only wanted to run away from him. It sucked.
It hurt too much.
"I can't stay here," I said, barely able to keep my head straight. I pulled away from him, but he kept his grip on my hand, locking me in.
