Nara
It had been a month since the club incident, and I've been avoiding Kian like the plague. When I'm in the same room as him, for instance, the dining room, I don't look at him. He has tried so many times to get my attention, begging me to at least spare him a look, but I refused. Not too long ago, I felt a burning pain of betrayal in my chest; it was the day Stella Choi showed up out of nowhere. The pain didn't last more than three minutes, though. I wish he could reject me and get it over with, so I wouldn't be experiencing any pain when he is with other girls.
'Kian wants us. He doesn't make out with other girls,' my wolf, the Kian's defender, as I call her these days, says.
' The man is waiting to reject us. Get over him,' I bark.
'Have you?' she snaps back. I haven't,
