Chapter 118
- (Kayla POV)
- Seriously? I am making a trouble in my bestfriend happy occasion?!
- Rodda and I ran to the room where the chaos was happening. Kian's hand was already bloody from the blows he was giving and from his victim’s own wounds. I approached him and forcibly tried to hold him back. Suddenly, tears streamed down my cheeks for reasons I couldn’t understand.