Chapter 69 The Fake Kiss
- Kayla
- I stiffened in my seat, glancing toward Nicholas, unsure of what to do. His arm was resting on the back of my chair, his fingers drumming lazily against the wood. If he was irritated by the photographer’s intrusion, he didn’t show it. In fact, he looked completely unbothered.
- Calm and collected as ever. How did he do that?