DIANA’S POV
“Tell me you love me, Kael.”
I hear a feminine voice whisper from Kael’s room. The door is open, so I peek inside—just to find her sitting on his lap, both of them on his bed.
My heart shatters into thin pieces.
“You know I do, Karolyn,” he whispers back into her ear. His hands are caressing her thighs.
“Tell me, baby. I want to hear you say it.” Her fingers glide across his bare chest, drawing a low moan from his lips. “Tell me you love me and not that foolish female you saved.”
My hand flies to my lips before the gasp escapes. What is happening? Am I in a dream?
Kael freezes and looks at her. His eyes are hesitant. “That isn’t necessary.”
She grabs his chin and smirks. “You're going to make me upset, Kael. You know how I can be when I’m upset.”
Her free hand slides i
