ELENA
My blood boiled at Mason's accusations against Devon. I may not be sure about Mason, but I was so damn sure about my man that he would never do anything stupid that would affect the relationships he cherished in his life.
"Elena" He leaned forward to sit on the edge of the couch, then took my hands in his.
I was not repulsed by his touch, because I knew there was nothing perverted going on in his head. But that doesn't stop me from wanting to snatch my hand from his. Yet I waited a little longer.
"Please try to understand. You may think of me as a bad guy here, but I don't want to just sit behind you and watch you walk yourself into the hell that your husband would definitely make your life.
You still have a chance, Elena. Leave him. You deserve better. You don't deserve his monsters. I love my cousin very much, but I also know that he can't love any person without hurting them over and over again. And I don't want you to live through that fate."
