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

out with him. To lift

she had tried. Daman,

talk about things, if he didn't want to if he

about herself. Her own mental

been both liberating and exhausting. She lost track of how many times she cried. How often she wallowed in her sadness. She couldn't

exhausting.

her see both the situation and herself clearly. She could both have compassion for Kylan and respect for

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

Had helped her. Had opened up

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

Broken. Floundering. Drowning in

back i Ross Corp, and from Kylan, it wasn't to spite the man. It was to

for

they are not ready to take that themselves. You can

everything. It was more than she needed to know that she was making the right decision by stepping away from Ross Corp. For

see reason if the only thing he was really seeing was his darkness, hus uner turmoil, and the shakus that haunted

cared for him more than she ever karwar would. She wanted him to

herself, too. She cared for herself, too. She had

like this was devastating. It was painful. It was

it. Yet, she

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

office, feigning indifference as she watched his face

it through that day, because Aaron and Maine came over to her house that night. They held her as she cried. They reminded her of her

would have done without them holding

the more, because who was

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Day four.

day four since submitting her resignation papers to Kylan, and three days

She glanced at the small watch adorning her wrist, taking note that she had one more minute left before the tea would be

was another gloomy, overcast day and she was burnt out

grey clouds and the iciness outside. He was rude to everyone lately. Absolutely anyone that he

was nearly zombie-like. 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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