Chapter 44

• Callum's POV
• I sat down in one of the many rooms in the manor, the room I usually stayed in to draw my tattoos of her and watch her through the large screen—All thanks to the secret camera in her room and her washroom.
• Not talking to her, not touching her was killing me, but I was trying to remind myself of the kind of bastard I am, that I had almost done the craziest thing. Did I just fucking want to rape her days ago? Even if I was crazy and beyond redemption, I wasn’t supposed to do that.