KIRA’S POV
It had been five days since that night, and I was slowly losing my mind. Not because of what happened—okay, maybe partially.
But like, five percent.
I was certain I had no feelings for Romano. That night was exactly what it was—a reckless mistake. I was over it.
What I wasn’t over was being trapped in this damn penthouse with nothing to do. If I stayed cooped up here any longer, I was going to lose it. I needed to leave. I needed something.
Adrian was still avoiding me. We still hadn’t had a proper conversation since that night. And honestly? I was avoiding him too.
I feared that if I let my guard down, I’d say or do something that would make him figure out what I did. So, I went out of my way to avoid him, and so far, it had worked perfectly…because he was obviously avoid
