Kaleb
"Wait, I did what?" I stammer, my eyes wide with disbelief.
There's no way she ran because of my arrows when I was hunting the deer, and all this while I was thinking she probably got kidnapped or worse.
Damn it. She's never going to trust me again.
"I bet I need to refresh that part of your memory. Also, I'd rather sift through all that glitters and pick the gold myself than have you disrespect my date like that," Hope declares with a steady voice.
How did she even go from sportswear to a hospital gown?
"D... date?" I manage to utter.
A muffled laugh escapes Jeremy's lips. The look on his fucking face is that of fulfillment.
"I wasn't joking," she says, her tone sharp. "If you could act a bit more mature, you'd give us some privacy." She strides over to Jeremy, settles onto his lap, and presses a kiss to his fucking lips.
Oh my God. A surge of rage wells up inside me.
