Hannah's POV

　　"Christian, listen to me," I said. My voice was soft and I could feel my voice shaking. "There's nothing between Michael and me. I only love you. He doesn't have a place in my life anymore. He never will."

　　I stood there, looking at him, desperate for him to believe me. But the fury in his eyes didn't waver. His jaw clenched, and his hands balled into fists at his sides. It was as if my words were bouncing off a wall of frustration and anger. He ...