CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE
I attempted to dab the ice pack over the spot where Joon had hit him but Kaden grabbed my hand, his hazel eyes filled with determination.
“Who was hem Jazz?” He questioned.
“He was no one,” I knew the moment I said it that it was a lie. I knew Joon and I knew exactly who he was. He was the man who somehow managed to twist my brain, making me wonder if being with Kaden, the man I’d first had feelings for, was a big mistake.
“No one? I’m not a kid. When I was approaching, he was talking to you and it certainly didn’t look like he was a stranger to you,” he countered in a calm voice.
“Can we just drop it? He was no one important and just because I was talking to him, doesn’t mean I know him, “ I didn’t want to talk about him because then, my mind would be
