LYLAH
From the moment he stepped out to take that call outside, I knew something was up. Why else would that b***h call him so late at night when she knew he might probably be asleep? I paced the floors, occasionally stopping to look at the window. I didn't want to step out to the balcony so it wouldn't seem like I was waiting for his arrival if he returned unannounced.
I bit my fingernails, wondering what their relationship was. Why would Kielan leave so late for her? Could it be that they're lovers? My fists clenched, and I kicked the bed so hard, I hopped on a foot, cursing it.
Ugh, why did I just do that? I kicked the bed like a child, and now my foot's throbbing. But I couldn't help it. The thought of Kielan leaving so late for her…who is she to him, anyway?
I bit my lip, ignor
