Katelyn's POV
"Dinner is ready Katelyn!" I heard my stepmother's call from downstairs, announcing that dinner was ready.
I reluctantly left my room, I did not want to face Ryan anymore after our encounter upstairs.
I could still hear how he coldly demanded answers when he asked me if Kyle kissed me, and the smiles that spread through his lips when I told him he didn't.
I drew a sharp breath and descended the staircase, not quite in the mood for a family dinner, but Amelia had called me and my father was at home too, if I didn't eat he would question me.
Kyle had asked me if we should stop by at a restaurant for dinner, but all I wanted to do was come home, as I was no longer feeling the date.
As I entered the dining room, my frown deepened when I saw Ryan, setting the last dish on
