Chapter 35
Tori’s POV
I felt horrible in the worst way possible. The bed suddenly felt like lava as I lay there, trying to get some sleep. Why was he so hard on him? Why did he seem to have such intense hate for him?
I knew there was a part of the puzzle I was missing, but I could not piece it together.
When I finally did get some rest, it was short-lived—my alarm interrupting what could have been a good night’s rest.
I groaned, getting up from the bed and walking out of the room.
He was already awake, as always, a cup of coffee in his hands as he looked at me.
I could not read the expression in his eyes. Perhaps it was guilt. Or maybe it was plain anger from yesterday. I could not tell.
I walked up to him, my own head spinning, as I gave him a soft greeting.
“Kylian should alread
