Kayla's POV
As the taxi followed him, the urge to cry was getting stronger. I had never for once cheated on Marcus. Neither had I found other men attractive because I knew I was in a relationship and I didn't fancy the thought of having multiple partners at once. It was bad. But here was my own boyfriend, doing the exact opposite.
Convincing me that he was a changed man, then going back to do the exact same thing I thought he had stopped indulging in.
When his car came to a halt infront of Bella's apartment, I took out my phone and took pictures, then took a short video of him entering the house.
"Should we go now?"
It was the drive, staring at me through the rearview mirror, probably worried that he was stalking somebody. I shook my head, wondering why he was in such a ru
