Daxton
I could see the sour expression on Verena’s face as she came out of the corner she disappeared into earlier. I was just about to go find her because why was she taking so long? Behind her was Kian, hurt in his eyes, cheek in his palm, and a smudge of lipstick on his mouth.
The same one as that of Verena’s.
A strange fire burned in my chest, Verena’s eyes brightening as she stood next to me. “Hey, handsome,” She grabbed a wine glass.
“Hey,” The word was heavy on my tongue. I wasn’t really good at hiding my emotions as my eyes darted to Kian who had dropped his palm from his cheek and the slight handprint welt on it made my eyes widen.
She did that? What the hell transpired between them?
My eyes slowly settled on the redness on her arm and as if my gaze burned into her skin, s
