Kamrynn's POV
Calvin’s eyes widen, his brows furrowing with hurt when I shove him away. The look on his face is almost pitiful, but I feel nothing but cold detachment as he stares at me like I just shattered something precious between us. Whatever he thinks still exists between us has long since withered, if it was ever there at all.
“Kamrynn, please,” he says, his voice thick with desperation. “I swear, I’ve changed. I’m not the man I used to be. Just give me a chance to make things right.”
I stare at him blankly, unflinching. “I’m not here for you, Calvin.” My voice is firm, leaving no room for argument. “I have one reason for coming here, and it has nothing to do with you.”
His jaw clenches, his throat bobbing as he swallows hard. The crowd around us murmurs in hushed voices, their
