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Chapter 71

Chapter 71

Chapter 71

or the

resignation pape

papers to Kylan

She ripped her heart out when she gave

Katrina hadn't wanted to. She wanted to work with Rylan, to help Kylan, to know Kylam

The further she fell into him, sank into him, felt for him, the harder it became to step away. Which was the very reason she knew the needed to

only for now.

For now. Hopefully only

Kylan Ross was a beautiful person. He had a wonderful heart, a giving soul, and a smirk that could weaken even the most steel set of knees.

Kylan Ross was a broken man. He had a troubled mind, a soul lorked far away, and a frown that broke her own heart.

She recognized bits of herself in him. In his behavior and in his fear. There were remnants of her own trauma,

na, her own heartache from her mother walking out on her that are at her soul.

However, she had put in the work. She had strived with a therapist for years to get to a place where she felt stable. Where the felt cafe in the walls of her own mind.

It was clear Kylan had never confronted his demons, whatever they all may be. It was obvious he had yet to heal. To be angry be angry Really angry. And not only the surface-level kind of anger everyone knew he carried with him. What had he been throught What shackled his heart, his spint?

What were the contents of his nightmares! What fueled him to get his cardinal tattoo?

let himself

What made him pull her in, shower her with affection, with love, and with words that made her melt into him? What made him push her away. deny her leave her

it out with him. To lift

Daman,

the end of it all. if he wasn't ready to talk about things, if he didn't want to if he was too broken to. She couldn't fix

to worry about herself. Her own mental health.

cried. How often she wallowed in her sadness. She couldn't count the number of instances she fought herself not to call Kylan. To lash out at him. To beg him

exhausting. It

and telling him everything helped her see both the situation and herself clearly. She could both have compassion for

ever the kind soul that he was really held no animosity for Kylan. Nor

her. Had opened

so easy. It wasn't so simple. None of it was black and

a human being. He was just Broken. Floundering. Drowning in grief he didn't know

and from Kylan, it wasn't to spite

for

to take that themselves. You can love them, but even from a distance. From a distance, until

his guidance it was everything. It was more than she needed to know that

thing he was really seeing was his darkness, hus uner turmoil,

she ever karwar would. She wanted him to be okay. To be

for herself, too. She had

devastating. It was painful.

did it. Yet,

she deserved to acknowledge that her part in trying to peel back the layers that were Kylan Ross was over unless

feigning indifference as she watched his face fall before he could correct it. It was

Aaron and Maine came over to her house that night. They held her as she cried. They

them holding

hurt her all the more, because who was holding Kylan together,

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Day four.

submitting her resignation papers to Kylan, and three days

the mug on the counter of the break room. She glanced at the small watch adorning her wrist, taking note that she had one more minute left before the tea would

overcast day and she was burnt out and ready for a break from Ross

He was rude to everyone lately. Absolutely anyone that he came in contact with. Everyone, that is,

He was dry. Curt. Robotic. His eyes had never been more hardened, his gaze never more unreadable than it was each time she saw

to keep her

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