Always Blinded by Jealousy
James grabbed my wrist and roughly yanked me off the hospital bed.
Pain shot through my unhealed left leg, the weakened bone feeling as if it would snap in two.
I fell to my knees unexpectedly, my hands bracing against the cold, hard tiles as a sharp ringing filled my head.
James loomed over me, his voice cold, “Stand up!
"Apologize to Michelle!"
I looked up at him with a bitter smile, the anger boiling in my chest nearly burning through my reason.
“James, I really want to know why someone you've only known for a few months means so much to you.