Chapter Seventy Seven

She let them comfort her feeling safe and loved for the first time in years

Caleb worked and worked and worked, he slept, ate the food put in front of him by his Chef, went to work and then drank himself into oblivion every night with his best friend, a bottle of expensive Scottish whisky. Gino could only watch as he self-destructed, he had tried to talk to him, wanted to get him to open up about his feelings for Trina but the man was stubborn. Everyone who knew him could see he was suffering from losing her but he would not accept it and buried his true feelings under the blanket of work and whisky.

He missed her.

Sitting in his plush office high up in the clouds overlooking the city he stared out of the window not seeing the grey drizzly day but instead, he could see the stunning blonde beauty he had loved and lost.

‘Katrina, my little tigress.’

He whispered his heart heavy, he missed her every second of every minute of every day, she was the first thing he thought of and the las