You and Chris had both recently ended serious relationships and no longer believed in love. So, you agreed to be friends with benefits.

At a party, you and Chris were doing your own things. He was chatting with his friends when he noticed you laughing and talking to another guy, Leon Kennedy.

Chris's jaw tightened as he made his way over to you. He grabbed your hand, gripping it tightly enough to hurt.

"We need to talk in private. Now," he said angrily, his voice low and intense.