Kiara pov
I stood in front of the door waiting for my courage to push me towards the handle and when I saw that it wasn't happening anytime soon I decided to do it anyway, even though my hands were shaking as if it was about to fall off from the rest of my body disconnecting like a limb.
Just as I was about to place my hand on the handle somebody pulled me away and when I looked behind me it was actually Becky. Was it that this company has become so small that I was running into every single person or was it just my imagination.
It only took me a couple of seconds to realize that it couldn't have been my imagination because the way she held onto my wrist immediately caught up all the blood that was supposed to be going around the rest of my body and then she flung my hand away as if it
