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I turned on my heels not wanting to see the sight of Natalia f*****g Angel. I knew I was attracted to Angel but I didn't think I'd feel so jealous seeing him with another woman. The door had made a sound when I went back in and I wasn't sure if he heard it. I folded my knees to my chest wrapping my hands around my legs. My heart was thudding fast and painfully. I fought hard to hold back my tears but it defeated me. I was hurt, really hurt like I had never been before. It surprised me yet made me realize one thing. I wasn't just lusting after Angel, I wanted him to myself. I laughed amidst my tears ridiculing my thoughts and feelings. It was one thing to lust after your stepbrother but totally insane to want the man who not only hurt you but bought you as his w***e and kept you under