Ashlee stomped toward the room, her steps echoing down the hallway. Before she could reach it, Kyle rushed up behind her, blocking her way. Her eyes were watery, though no tears fell.
She was barely holding herself together, struggling not to break down completely.
“Ashlee, look at me!” Kyle ordered gently, cupping her face and trying to make her meet his gaze. But she didn’t lift her eyes, unwilling to let him see how deeply he’d just hurt her. He’d known the truth all along and yet chose to keep it hidden.
“What do you want, Kyle?” she muttered, her tone heavy, her throat aching from holding back her pain.
“Ashlee, it’s not what you think. There’s nothing between me and her.” He tried to explain, making a fool of himself in front of her. He knew the look she gave him wasn’t about th
