Caleb's POV

My assistant took my briefcase from me as I relaxed in the passenger's seat. Anxiety cooled my thoughts, and I felt a momentary panic as my mind jumped on.

It's hard to admit, but it seems that bitch is connected to all these, and my eyes remained fixated on my phone's screen.

I rubbed my thumb on the wallpaper and it's as though that's her own flawless skin. I…can't seize to comprehend why this damn picture is still my wallpaper when I should have long forgotten about her.

I can't help the intense unconscious joy that wrecked my entire being any time I stared at the wallpaper and...