Chapter 68 Possession or Love
Ethan’s POV
I spoke out against Katelyn, anger thick in my voice, but before I could pull her further away, Matthew reached for her other hand.
“Let go,” he snapped, voice firm. “Can’t you see she’s not feeling well?”
The audacity of him touching her again lit something in my chest. I refused. My grip tightened.
“She is still the mother of my child,” I bit out. “And I have the right to protect her.”
Matthew’s eyes narrowed with fury. The tension between us was on a knife’s edge, barely held back by Katelyn’s silence between us. She stood frozen between us like some rope in a tug-of-war neither of us was willing to drop.
Matthew glared at me like he wanted to punch me then and there, and honestly, part of me wanted him to try. The other part, the irrational, wounded part wanted to punch myself. Because I knew what I was doing wasn’t right. And I didn’t care.
I wasn’t sure what I wanted anymore. All I knew was I couldn’t stand seeing her in someone else’s arms. Even if it was just a harm

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