Chapter 28

He wasn’t the jealous type of person. Or maybe he just didn’t acknowledge it yet.

Keith was confident enough that all he possessed was his alone. Jealousy was never in his vocabulary—either in women and in material things. Everything was given to him on a silver platter that all he had to do was to choose among them which suits him best.

But Amanda. She’d evoked something primitive inside of him no women dare to touch. He felt furious. He felt enraged. Then now, jealousy was sweeping him away. Keith gritted his teeth before taking all the gifts and stepped outside of his car.

Then he called out her name. Keith was even frantic, wanting to know her relationship with that man. He could no longer deny the jealousy ripping her soul. No one dares to take away something, rather someone, he possessed.

But then just one look at her and he was caught off guard. She was even more beautiful than those images engraved into his mind. Was Amanda this alluring in the past? And then guilt awash all h