Punching the couch repeatedly, Colton let out his anger as if it was the one that had wronged him. He didn’t think that falling asleep in the living room, shirtless, would put him in this terrible predicament.
Knowing that eventually, Grace had to come downstairs for food, he waited for her, because despite spiting her, he wanted to make sure that she was okay, not expecting to fall asleep.
Colton was dreaming about Grace when he felt the kiss. He’d only reciprocated because he thought it was her.
The horror on her face when she saw him kissing Eva had made it clear that this was the final straw for her. She was done with him.
‘Isn’t that what you wanted?’
His heart and his mind wrestled with each other. One encouraged him to do the right thing and explain to her what happened, whil
