CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO

- HAZEL -

"Are you okay?"

With every word that left her lips, I felt my violent, pounding heart beat intensify.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

I shift away from Killian and look at the floor. My phone is on the floor. I just noticed that that must've been what dropped earlier.

Kate finally walks to my front. I'm standing here in a spot looking guilty. Where do I even start my explanation from? I keep my gaze focused on the tiles in terror. My organs force its way to my throat, cutting my air flow and I hold myself from whimpering to breathe.

"Oh, Kil, you're here." She says. My head darts up immediately. Confusion is written all over my face.

She sounds calm. Very calm and she looks surprised to see him.

Wait. Does this mean she doesn't know? ....She didn't see anything?

My eyes widen. I can't tell. I don't know. She could be playing the ignorant card while giving me a chance to explain why my mouth was in her fiancé's.

This just makes my stomach churn.

"Hazel," Kate calls.

"Hm?" I answe