✿♡ KEYCEE ♡✿
I QUICKLY got out of the car when Ace fell from Zen's punch. I sat in front of him to be at eye level. When he lifted his face to look at me, I noticed a cut on the side of his lip, blood trickling from it. Anger flared inside me towards Zen, so I glanced back at him with a fierce stare.
Returning my focus to Ace, I helped him stand up. I took a handkerchief from my pocket and dabbed the blood from his lip. As I did, he held my hand, gently gripping my wrist, and looked into my eyes. His eyes spoke volumes, and even before he said a word, I felt I understood what he wanted to convey.
"Let's go home," he said softly. I wanted to cry because I could see it in his eyes. It was as if he was pleading for me to come back home to him. Now, I felt the regret of leaving him alone in
