Harvey's pov
I move the car and steal a few glances at David lying unconsciously at the back seat through the rear view mirror. I never thought that loved could turn me this crazy in my entire life, never.
I smirk to my self, feeling victorious with this battle against Anye. She might not consider you be a battle but that is honestly how I see it .At least I'm one step closer to making things rekindle between us. And she is probably just as home sobbing in her palms or whatever s**t it is that girls do, because she's feeling used by me.
Tempted to rub it in her face, I bring my phone out and thankful for the traffic lights that go red, I use that opportunity to take a quick photo of us both. Me, kissing his cheeks and then his lips and then I text it to her.
I can only imagine the look
