**Maia**
I had to admit that I was kind of struck with intense jealousy by Marcel's confession. Less than twenty-four hours ago, he was pressing his lips to mine and also being s****l with another woman. I had mixed feelings about that though I probably shouldn't have. At the end of the day, Enzo was my mate and nothing would be able to change that now. When I was safely in my room, my mind wandered to the kisses that I shared with each of them. The kiss with Enzo felt differently than it did with Marcel. I flopped down on the bed, confused more than ever before. I tried sleeping, but my mind was racing so much it made it difficult to do.
Thinking about Marcel getting himself pleas
