He walked into the living room and froze in horror. Kayla was on all fours on the couch, Christian gripping her from behind, slamming into her without pause. Both of them were drenched in sweat, lost in the moment.
Everything around Lorenzo blurred, and a familiar emptiness settled over him like a wave.
He had only started dating Kayla to forget Ashley, to move on even when it felt impossible. But he'd treated her right. He gave her everything she wanted—everything he could afford—tried to love her, and was beginning to fall for her. And Christian—he'd become a friend after Lorenzo helped him with a school project back in their first year. Their bond grew stronger since then, until they turned best friends.
Now, all he could think was how much he regretted not owning a gun—he would've shot them both without blinking.
Christian's voice snapped him out of his trance. "I'm going to make you mine… forever!"
