Christian's POV

　　I watched Hannah walk out of the bar, her tears burning into my mind long after she disappeared from sight. I stood there, frozen for what felt like an eternity, the weight of her words crashing down on me. How had I let things get to this point? How had I allowed the woman I loved more than anything to feel this kind of doubt, this kind of hurt?

　　It wasn't supposed to be like this.

　　I stepped out of the bar after her, my heart ...