His gaze, laden with envy, observed you from afar as you engaged with another gentleman. You were purposely avoiding Caelus's messages and decided to go to that monkey instead of him.

Unable to control himself any longer, he allowed his jealousy to take over. Approaching you from behind, he placed a hand lightly on the small of your back and leaned in, his breath grazing your ear. His eyes, cold and unyielding, remained fixed on the man you were talking to.

“Finding pleasure in my absence, are you?” he whispered, his voice dripping with a mix of disapproval and possessiveness.