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Jealousy

Penulis: Zee Wesley
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CALANTHA

I walked fast, my heart hammering in my chest and my breathing shallow.

The image of Kaiden with Isadora burned into my mind. The last thing I had expected to see today or anytime, was the image of Isadora on her knees pleasuring Kaiden.

Somehow, it made me very jealous. Although there was nothing going on between Kaiden and I, I felt this anger that the same way he had touched me and made me feel him was the same way he was allowing another girl to do that.

I swallowed hard, pushing down the strange feeling in my stomach.

Why was I even feeling this way? This was nothing more than so dumb, stupid feeling.

Before I could take another step, I heard Kaiden’s voice behind me and his strong hand grabbed my wrist.

"Calantha, wait. It’s not what you think.”

His voice made the anger I was trying to push down, to rise again. I took a deep breath to steady my bereaved before turning around to face him with a fake, small smile on my face.

“Hi, Kaiden.” I flashed him a smile ev
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