CALEB’S POV
I leaned back in the worn leather chair, a slow, satisfied smile creeping across my face. It worked. After weeks of being invisible, locked out of her life like some kind of criminal, Nia was finally within reach again.
That damn restraining order.
That smug bastard Alexander and his army of security.
The court hearing might have painted me as the villain but I wasn’t about to let them win.
Losing that case lit a fire under me. I’d been watching. Waiting. I knew her patterns, her routines, the places she liked to go alone. And when the moment came when she thought she was safe again, I made my move.
She was mine. Always had been.
And I wasn’t letting her go…not this time.
They thought they could keep me away with a piece of paper?
Fools.
It had been too easy
