- Glyndon Walton: ( Song of the chapter: Feel it Jacquees)
My hands felt clammy. Which was ridiculous.
I had planned everything down to the last detail—the restaurant, the private setting, the damn tiramisu message—but now, sitting across from Kat, watching her face shift from confusion to realization, my heart was pounding like I was about to take my final breath.
I couldn't wait anymore. I needed her to be mine. Officially. Publicly. Unquestionably.
The thought of another girl—Savannah or anyone else—looking at her and thinking they had a chance with her made something dark and possessive curl in my chest.
I couldn't stand it. I wouldn't stand it. Kat was mine. She just didn't have the official title yet.
I swallowed hard as she looked up at me, eyes wide, spoon still frozen in the tiramisu.
This was it. No turning back.
