Luca's POV:
Red bled into my vision. Anger as I had never felt before erupted inside my chest.
The scene before me seared into my mind like burn marks on wood. Caleb kissing Miranda, his eyes focused on me as he did.
My fists clenched at my sides, I became painfully aware of the gun in my hand. My thoughts didn't feel like mine anymore. Everything I had said to myself all vanished into ash and dust.
Caleb is kissing Miranda. Right in front of my f*****g face.
I crossed the distance between us in three strides and yanked her off him, pulling her to my chest. I aimed the gun over his head and fired off a bullet. It hit a glass ornament on the shelf.
"Back the f**k off," I hissed at him, my throat tight with how hard I was trying to control myself. Two inches lower, and the bullet
