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Kiara's pov:

I stayed calm inside the wardrobe, the dark walls choked me as I couldn't breathe properly. I tried peeping from an apertured part but there was nothing, not even his footsteps approaching the wardrobe.

A force pulled the wardrobe from outside and because I was leaning, I fell unexpectedly on his shoulders, my two hands gripping his coat.

I was there for a moment, breathing heavily while his heavenly scented cologne assaulted my nostrils in a crazy manner. I wanted to stay there, in his arms like nothing else mattered than the both of us.

But his harsh tone destroyed my impossible fantasy, pushing me away from his bods.

"have you planned to ruin this as well?!"

He sneered at me, dusting his clothes thoroughly as though I had infected it with a virus.

"I didn't know you were going to open the-" I tried to defend myself.

"Just shut up and get lost!" He yelled, pointing at the door.

Once he told me that Florida was on her way to my room, I cursed beneath my breath