Caleb's POV
The emotional storm crashed into me without warning, stealing my breath and crushing my chest.
I understood now that I had moved past Yolanda's death, which made this agony even more unbearable. The pain felt wrong because I was the one responsible for her being gone. I should be drowning in this suffering since her love for me became her destruction.
Every feeling crashed through me simultaneously, and I lost all control over my emotions. They scattered in every direction like broken glass.
When we arrived at the Edison estate, I remained frozen in the car. I sat motionless with my face pressed into my hands, sweat coating my skin while my skull pounded with relentless pain.
"No rush," Jessica murmured as she exited the vehicle, her tone gentle yet carrying that familiar edge.
