They were both lying on the mattress. Kamara was wearing Caiden's shirt; he was shirtless. With one of his arms encircling her petite frame, she slept soundly in his arms, her head propped on Caiden's chest. It looked like a lovely moment, and judging from a distance, it appeared as though the two were passionately in love and were having a good time.

A tornado of horrifying ideas raced through Jessie's head. This betrayal would be too much for her to handle. Her cheeks heated with rage, and tears filled her eyes. Enzo felt a terrible thing was about to happen when he glanced at her, but he was too...