~Jeremy’s POV~

Days had passed.

Earlier this week, I had men fix hidden cameras in my house. I couldn’t continue staying at Chris’, and definitely didn’t want to be at my father’s. There was already too much tension in the family. Teyana was there also- at least till school resumes. And we weren’t supposed to be seeing each other anytime soon.

It’d already been one straight week of torture without seeing her. We texted at odd hours, but we kept it curt.

I needed to focus on the ...