Stella I was so angry with Jake that I couldn’t even see straight. All I wanted to do was to hold him close and feel his warmth that I missed so much. Instead, he goes off on poor Drake. I truly felt bad for Drake because he knew that I would never go for him. Drake only said what he did to get Jake riled up, and it worked. Yes, I was upset with Drake too, but not nearly as much as I was Jake. The way that Jake lost control like that was concerning. What if one day I made him mad like that? Would I end up like Drake lying on the ground, hardly able to breathe while choking on my own blood? When I began to walk away, I had no idea where I was, but I knew I didn’t want to be in the same c