A woman discovers that her future husband is actually her teammate, setting off a tense game of love and regret. As their paths keep crossing, she must decide whether to fight for the relationship or walk away from the betrayal.
I can. As long as that person treats me well enough, I can switch. Mason lowered his head and ate his bagel. I didn't know what he was thinking. When I got back to the apartment, I saw someone sitting in the living room. I thought it was my dad and headed straight for my bedroom. Someone grabbed my arm. Only then did I realize it
was Caleb. Where did you go? His face dark. To buy breakfast. Where's mine? Only then did I remember. Whenever I bought breakfast, I always brought Caleb something too. Today, I was too busy flirting with Mason. I'd completely forgotten. Who is this guy in the Who did you buy breakfast with?
Caleb opened the photo Madison had sent him. In the picture, Mason held a breakfast bag in one hand. His other hand was holding mine. Do I know this guy?
A vein throbbed faintly at Caleb's temple. Now, I always felt like something was missing. Later, I realized what it was. Caleb didn't have a mole under his eye.
Before meeting Mason, I'd never thought guys with moles under their eyes were that Just like before meeting Mason, I thought Caleb was perfect in every way. But now, I only thought he was noisy. I'm asking you a question. Who are you thinking about?
For a moment, I felt guilty. He could tell? Say it. He reached out to pinch my chin. I frowned and dodged. What does it have to do with you?
Caleb's mouth opened slightly. I looked at him coldly. Who are you to me? Why are you controlling so much?