'...you called me a bastard but yesterday you kissed this bastard...'
Aiden frowned looking at the screen of his phone. His call with Hazel had just ended but he didn't get to say much to her. They were so many things he was willing to say to her, but he barely said a few when he heard the loud bang in the other end of the line.
He lifted his thin lips to ask, but swallowed back his words when he heard the familiar name leave Hazel's lips.
Ethan Jackson!
He didn't personally know about him, but he had heard enough about him to know which type of man he was. Each time he recalled the sufferings Hazel had gone through for his sake, his blood would boil inside of him and he wished he had known her earlier. If only he had known her earlier, they would have been friends or anything else, b
