KATE'S pov
I stormed out of our room in anger, because I knew that if I spent one more moment in that space, I was going to do or say something that would trigger Paris and leave me in regret. But as for being rejected by him, or even daring to reject him, my decision still stood. None of it was happening. I cared not whether he loved Ember, or deluded himself that what he did, he was doing for me. But I wasn't going anywhere.
But I could not simply go about this on my own, I was going to have to speak to Christina. Cry to her. I mean the woman was on my side, I just needed her to make her son see the reasoning, because something had to have gone wrong with Paris for me to even consider rejecting me this way. We had our squabbles and our banters, but none of them had ever come to this.
