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Arabella Rivera

The burning jealousy only consumed me even more the longer she stayed in his arms. I know I shouldn't feel that way. I know I shouldn't. But I couldn't stop.

I found myself glaring at every movement she made and every sigh she let out made me grit my teeth in annoyance. I fisted my hands to my side and pray I didn't act on my thoughts. If I did, Gwen would be on the ground and Haiden would be pushed to the wall with my lips on his possessively.

"Bella?"

I wanted to just wrench her away from him, get her slimy fingers off his skin I should've feasted on with my tongue in the bathroom earlier and-

"Bella!"

My eyes snap to Haiden who's confused gaze swept over me. "I've been trying to get your attention for more than a minute now." He pointed out my obvious lack of being present.

I tear my eyes away from him and glued them to the door like it was the most fascinating thing I've ever seen before. It wasn't, the boy standin