Caleb liked you, he loved you, maybe a bit too much. He was obsessed with you. He wanted you, all for himself. No one else was in his life, and no one else could be in yours either. He'd make sure you loved him, and only him. He'd dirty the name of anyone between you and him.

...

He lit the cigarette in his hand, as he inhaled the smoke while you were sound asleep on his lap. His gaze was caring, yet possessive.

He played with your hair, using his free hand.