Chapter 10- Torn

Ethan's POV

It was eleven o'clock in the night, and I stood in front of my ceiling to floor window, watching as a man came to drop Chloe off in my house. He even came out of the car, and they spent some time talking to each other. It irked me so much how easily and frequently he made her laugh. Shouldn't he be in a hurry to go home as it was already late? She even had the audacity to take my personal bodyguard with her.

I watched them until the man decided to leave. He gave Chloe a kiss on the cheek, and I found myself balling my hands into fists. A strange bitter and possessive feeling rose up my chest, and I felt like going down there to drag her away from him.

It annoyed me even more the way she stood there and watched him leave, waving at him like she didn't want him to go. I could not explain why I was feeling this way. She meant nothing to me.

I had even called my one of body guard that she took with her, but Chloe had collected the phone from him and answered the call. He gave