Chapter 84. The Limit

Jeremy’s POV

I’d used every ounce of control in me not to swing at Zayne earlier. The way he had smirked while he said that about her… ‘He couldn’t get enough of her body’

It felt like he wanted a reaction but that didn’t sound like he made it up either. If my arm hadn’t been bandaged, I might’ve done something I’d regret.

My teeth ground together. Every thought of the two of them together—doing stuff—made my stomach twist until the pain in my arm felt like nothing compared to the one crawling inside my chest. I forced a breath through clenched teeth and grabbed my phone with my good hand. I needed a clean start if I was going to get over this—no reminders, no faces.

I opened my social media, ready to wipe everything. I was going to deactivate all of my accounts. The plan was to start afresh. I needed it. My soul did.

My thumb went for my profile which by the way had only moody paintings I had worked on in the past, but something else caught my a