Chapter 37:
Kayla's pov
I had no idea why I went to Dante's office.
I ought not to have.
I knew I had made a bad choice the moment his voice became icy in that boardroom. And yet, like some hopeful i***t attempting to overcome a brick wall, there I was, standing in front of influential men and women, carrying a warm meal flask.
I'm currently sitting in the backseat of the car, looking out the window like the lead character in the music video for Heartbreak. I urged the driver to "take me home," and he did just that, returning me to a place that didn't feel like mine.
I was thinking of things I could do as the streets went by. stupid things. Crazy things. Delicious things.
Anything that would cause the ice walls surrounding his heart to come down. But what happens if he doesn't?
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