I had been watching you, my lover, while talking to my friend, Lucius Vorenus, all through dinner but, my eyes were always going to be directed to you. I saw the brazen way Evander was making conversation with you.

Clenching my jaw, I narrowed my eyes as I continued to stare at you. I was not a very jealous man, but when a man approached you that way enraged me.

"Titus?” Lucius frowned. "What’s the matter? You’re going to break that jug if you keep squeezing it like that."