17~ It Could Have Been You

SAMANTHA'S POV

I was so happy to see Leonard express how jealous he is to see Jordan and I talk happily. I can't believe he'd get this angry with it. I mean, I thought he doesn't fancy me, why would he care about how I looked at Jordan.

I left the bed, walking towards the mirror to stare at myself. "I can't wait for morning to come already, and… I can't wait to call Jordan." I said, intentionally hurting Leonard.

From the mirror, I saw him standing behind me. I hid how startled I was, how the fuck did he do that? I mentally asked myself as I maintained the stare.

"You know, you shouldn't be bothered about this whole thing. I thought you don't fancy me, of course you don't. All you care about is the certificate, that's all."

"I have the right to tell you to stay back." He fumed.

I turned to look at me, "Of course, you don't." I stood up, "You're not saying that, Leonard."

"I can't have you going there just for his sake."

"Why would you say that?"

"Because I am your mate!" He grabbed my