Chapter 23. A Jealous Colton

“Wrong. I just met him. How can I like him yet?” asked Victoria, giving him a look of disbelief. His words rang in her ears.

She's mine!

When did she become his? They weren't even friendly with one another. Was he crazy? Colton looked at her with his eyes blazing with an intense fire.

“So if you meet him more, you'll get to like him. Is that what you're hinting at?” he fumed. Victoria's mouth hung open upon hearing his absurd question.

“Stop overthinking, for God's sake, Colton. It's not what you're thinking. There's no need to feel jealous," she said, seeing the papers Davion had sent lying forgotten on a side table. “I'm going home. Why don't you do something productive instead of overreacting over trivial issues? I think coming here was a mistake,” she rambled on angrily, walking away. Colton rushed forward and caught her arm, whirling her around to face him.

“Am I overthinking? Then what was that talk about marrying Pete?” He scoffed angrily, his