Ryan's p.o.v

A few minutes went by with us calming her down. The guy who was with her was quietly watching us carefully and with caution.

"Do you now feel better?" Evan asked softly after she had pulled back.

"Yes." She answered in a cracked voice.

"That's good." He whispered then wiped off her tears.

I looked at the guy coldly then patted her shoulder lightly.

"Who is he?" I asked coldly.

I saw how the fucker was looking at her all this time. He even tried risking ...