CJ's POV
After some minutes of Anna's mom telling me about Anna getting married.
I can't stop the thoughts from occurring in my head. It's driving me fucking mental.
My Anna... She's mine. No one else's.
She is happy that I will be getting married to Kayla but not her daughter.
I love Anna and I can't stand it seeing her with another guy.
I just can't help it though; she's fucking mine. She needs to fucking know it. Understand it. Embrace it. Appreciate it.
?I can't focus. All I can focus on is the puny shit's look of pure desire, him touching her arm. I know she loves me but nothing stops me from being a jealous prick. I can rationalise all I like but I can never, ever put my mind at rest.
They were a little too close together for my liking.
Jeez, the guy even looks like a fucking douche; early 20's, sandy blonde hair, average height for a guy and barely any muscle.
Surely Anna won't fall for his charm, I just kept