Kieran's POV
I was intently watching Kyra lying on the sun lounger. She was wearing sunglasses, but from the angle where I sat, I could see her eyes. They looked empty and sad. She was always aggressive whenever I tried to talk to her about forgiveness, but her eyes always told a different story. They were lifeless and angry.
"Alpha, the doctor isn't finished yet…"
I clenched my jaw and ignored my men who tried to stop me. The wound at my side throbbed painfully, but physical pain was nothing compared to watching Kyra suffer. I pulled myself up, enduring the ache as I decided to approach her.
I stood next to her chair and looked at her face. She looked angry, but she was still the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She was under the shade of an umbrella, but the sun was still so h
