230: I shouldn't feel this

ALEX

I couldn’t stop thinking about it, especially since it should be impossible.

The charity event Blake and I had attended in Scarlett’s stead was boring as hell, but what made it truly hellish were the occasional painful pangs jabbing at my insides every now and then.

At first, I thought the event was so boring that my body was physically reacting to it. But later on, I started to have flashes of memories I shouldn’t be privy to, blurred flashes of intertwined bodies that were engrossed in heated love making.

With each memory flash came a deeper pain than the last.

I had to steal away to the bathroom to dunk my face in water and relieve myself of the hot flashes, and the moment I pulled my face out from under the tap, it was like the scales fell from my eyes and the blurred images became slightly clearer.

At least clear enough to show that the persons whose sexual act was disrupting my day were none other than Logan and Scarlett.

Irritation. Jealousy. Fury.

All of those emotions wo