ANAIAH’S POV
I don’t know what was wrong with me, but there was clearly something very wrong with me, I couldn’t stop thinking about Max. Everything here reminded me of him, and I was even going to his room just to take in his scent. Of course, Michael hadn't seen me doing this yet because I had been very discreet. I knew that he would be very upset with me if he ever found out that I was busy visiting his brother’s room and fantasizing about him. I just couldn’t help myself. I hated myself for the decisions that I had made this far. I hated myself for the fact that I had chosen Michael over Max, and even though I hated this fact, I felt that Michael should have been happy and grateful that I had chosen him. Since I was doubting everything that Michael had been telling me about Max, I dec
