Chapter 84 — DESMOND STERLING (POV)

I’ve been staring at the damn screen of this phone for at least five minutes. I can’t take my eyes off the picture on the forum… even if my throat is so tight it burns or my chest feels heavy.

It’s a picture of Rosalie and that restaurant owner on their date yesterday. And they seem to be kissing.

I’m feeling like crap.

Hah. I can’t stand this.

I abruptly throw my phone on the table and lean back