Kyle’s POV
Chloe’s Doe eyes followed my every movement, and it felt like a reward, to be watched by her stunning eyes while I moved about in the kitchen. With every turn I made, her neck followed and each time I patted myself on the back for choosing this as a subtle way of apologizing.
Not that she wasn't in the wrong for bringing up he who must not be named, but she didn't deserve to be spoken to in the manner I had. So, that night when I returned home after driving for hours, I decided that it’d be fitting to appease her for my behavior.
With other girls, I could easily swipe my card and bury them under a mountain of luxury gifts and all would be well, but I could tell that Chloe would feel insulted if I did that to her. And then after hours of contemplation, I finally decided that
