Colton’s POV
My mate must think I’m a piece of sh*t, but I’m too angry to chase her without confronting Jessica first. The woman sashays her way into my office, wearing clothes I recognize, but I have no idea how she got them.
It true that my scent is on them, but it’s not because I was f*cking her. It's embarrassing, but living with my mate, and being unable to touch her is painful. I do what I must to stay sane, and my only guess is that Jessica stole something I used to clean myself to cause confusion between us.
“What are you trying to do?”
“I just wanted to show you that your mate will never love you the way I love you. She didn’t even fight for you.” Jessica clearly has no idea that I’m the one who should be fighting for Rhea, not the other way around.
“Do you rea
