NALEDI’S POV

I wanted him. 

I wanted Caellum. 

I wanted Caellum Morello, and everything he had to offer. Watching him parade with Donna tonight did something to me. Watching him look at her like she was the price made me throw back alcohol, hoping that the burn would erase the jealousy and anger I felt. 

Why the fuck did he get to me so easily? Why could I not shake him off? I decided to leave the darned dinner after the toast, not before sending a text to Korah and Marcel, shifting our meeting to later. 

There was no way I could make any decisions with my current state of...