Kyle’s POV
The next minute, I was driving out of school without giving a f**k that it was still school hours.
When I got to the freeway, I suddenly realized that Sylvia’s friend could've alerted her that I was on the way, so I went hands-free for a minute and quickly shot her a text.
Me: if you leave home before I get there, you can kiss your father’s business goodbye.
After I dropped my phone, I heard it ping severally and I could guess that where frantic texts from her but I didn't care to check them, at least she wouldn't be leaving there until I got a confession out of her.
In about twenty minutes—which was so only because I sped maniacally through the streets once I got to her housing estate—I was horning loudly at the gates of her house. Seconds later, a buzzer went off and
