Kyle’s POV
Again, she’d walked out on me.
And just like the first time, it tore through me like my chest was being bulldozed out of place forcefully.
I hated it so f*****g much but I couldn’t shake it off, the only way I could get rid of it was to get Chloe back where I wanted her—helpless against my whims and succumbing to my touch as I explored her body at will.
I’d assumed that frustrating her efforts during our meeting would help dissolve the cold air between us and she’d be forced to beg for my cooperation but that had quickly blown up in my face and now she really wanted nothing to do with me.
Not even the project.
So, now I was clueless as to what tactic to employ next, and she definitely had no intentions of giving me a chance to redeem myself.
I knew that I shouldn’t but
