Jonas' POV

I watched those two leave, closing the door behind them. I waited a few minutes before crawling out of my hiding place.

I sniffed the air, and all I could smell was Olivia's juice. I gritted my teeth in anger and snarled. I couldn't believe that I had been trapped here and was forced to listen and watch those two fuck each other.

I heard the way Olivia screamed his name as he fucked her, and I felt deep-seated hatred and jealousy bubble inside of me. I could have been the one ...