Chapter Nineteen
Chad felt like s**t. The worst part about it was that he knew why, and he couldn’t do anything about it.
Rich was his friend and his coach, and Chad had gone off and slept with his daughter, which made him a piece of s**t. She deserved better than him, anyway.
He was reviewing the photos from the fight last night that Kendall had sent over. Even her emails were cold, and it was nothing less than he deserved.
She’d gotten some great photos, he had to admit. He expected some messy ones because she was mad at him, but he should’ve known she wouldn’t be like that. Not only did she not have it in her, but she would be professional for work.
He hadn’t intended to tell her like that or to just break it off without at least telling her why, but the more he looked at her, the
