** Paige’s POV **

It’s not real. It can’t be real.

I stand there frozen, one hand pressed to my chest like it might stop my heart from breaking out of my ribs. Remy is on his knees looking broken, his voice raw.

“She’s mine.”

The words echo in my head, and all I can do is stare at him. This furious, beautiful man who stormed in here like a hurricane and now looks like he’s being torn apart from the inside.

“No,” I whisper before I can stop myself. ...