Kali's POV
The loud hustle and bustle in the halls was the first thing that caught my attention the moment I peeled my eyes open. Somewhere in between crying and refusing to acknowledge that seeing Diego with another woman had shattered me, I'd managed to fall asleep, but it wasn't exactly a good one.
The dreams came first, but unlike the last one, this one was different. I didn't have Diego kissing me like his life depend on it anymore. I didn't have his hands trailing around my body like I was something he revered and worshiped all at once. Instead, I was being replaced by that woman I met in his chambers the other night.
Not only was she with him, he had his head buried deep in his thighs, and if the loud moans that slid past her lips meant anything, it was simply that she was ha
