Castriel’s POV
Fuck! f**k! f**k!
Smashing the mirror with my fist, I paced around my room as I ran my fingers through my hair. I still couldn’t believe what had happened between Kieran and I.
I still couldn’t believe the fact that I’d gotten into a fight with my best friend over a woman that I’d sworn to never feel anything for, a woman I had no obligation to protect.
A woman whose life I’d sworn to make miserable but I’d be lying to myself if I said I didn’t feel irritated, I’d be lying if I said I didn’t get the urge to kill Kieran when I saw the way he pinned her against the wall.
‘What the f**k is wrong with me? Why am I getting so possessive for nothing?’ I said to myself, sighing as I sat on the bed.
My eyes closed and I fell back on the bed, my hand was still bleeding from sma
