Chapter 19 Nineteen

• Chapter 19
• Kenzo had barely slept. The events of the previous night kept replaying in his head—the moment Helena had kissed him, the way he had pushed her away, the way she had crumpled to the floor after he left. He had seen her do it through the study’s reflective glass wall before he stormed out, but he had refused to turn back. Refused to let himself care.
• But now, as the sun peeked through his curtains, his frustration boiled beneath the surface. He needed a distraction.