Chapter 112: Complicated History

***Bryan***

I stormed out of the grocery store, my heart pounding in my chest, so loud that I could hear it. The anger and hurt I was feeling was driving me crazy.

Seeing Scarlett with James was like a punch to the gut. I couldn't believe that all this while that I was thinking she was all alone, she actually wasn't. How can she hang around James like they've known each other forever?

I drove to the pack house, ignoring Ingrid throughout the drive. My mind is consumed by thoughts of Scarlett and James together. I couldn't shake the image from my head. The way his arm wrapped around her delicate body. I swallowed.

Upon sighting the parking lot, I quickly pulled my car into my packing space and hurried into the house.

Ingrid was behind, calling out to me. "Wait! Bryan, what's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"

"Let me be for now. I'll see you later," I said without turning around.

I knocked on Lois' door, concern etched on her face when she looked at me. "Bryan, what's wrong?"

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