CHAPTER 9

Caleb

I found Amber’s fucking boyfriend social media pages- Facebook and IG.

Shan had let the name slip at the bar and that was all I needed to get the bastard.

Why am I pissed? Because the idea of this simpleton touching my darling Amber is enough to almost make me want to murder him.

Dave Sanders. Age 29. A digital Strategist at STG Advertising Agency. Brown eyes, blonde hair and a body that says I would easy defeat him in a hand-to-hand combat.

His page was the epitome of boredom but right now, I’m staring at a selfie picture of his hand around Amber and both of them are grinning. While his smile is authentic, I can’t help but linger my attention on Amber. The sides of her lips are lifted into a smile but it doesn’t reflect in her eyes. The picture made me feel like Dave was more invested in the relationship than Amber.

Was she happy? Does she love him as much as he does?

I think back to our brief encounter against the kitchen wall and how she moaned my name- like she missed feeli