Chapter 161 CHAPTER 161: FUCK THE STRIPPER

KADE’S POV

“Hmm,” Andrea murmured, stirring. “Why are you staring at your phone so early?” she asked sleepily.

Smirking, I showed her what I was looking at.

Her eyes widened when she saw the picture I had posted on social media. I’d taken it just a few minutes ago. It was a selfie of me and Andrea. She was still asleep, her hair sprawled across my bare chest. She looked so peaceful and beautiful that I couldn’t resist taking a picture—and then showing the world. Only her bare shoulders were visible—I would never let the world see the things reserved for only me.

The caption read: Mine—no further clarification needed.

Sure enough, like the creepy stalker he was, Caleb commented in under five minutes: Didn’t know oversharing was a love language now.

The fucker was probably writhing with jealousy.