(Kai's POV)
“Kai! What happened?!”
As Lucas came, I couldn't answer anything he asked. I just kept silent with anger after I was the one who found Lena in this state.
I stormed through campus, my blood boiling with rage.
Lucas’ came, he could save Lena. I didn't care about my jealousy again, as long as Lena saved, then I let him.
My fists clenched and unclenched at my sides as I replayed the sight of Lena—bruised, broken, sobbing in a damn corner.
Lena’s bruised face haunted me as I stormed toward Jena’s place.
Her wound was like my wound. I felt the pain too, but the way she looked at me was more painful to me.
My fists clenched at my sides, my pulse a raging drum in my ears.
This had Jena written all over it. I couldn’t think of anyone else who would go this far.
The fir
