Chapter Thirty Four

Lilith's POV

Khai is sitting at the kitchen table when I walk into the kitchen alone after Theo rejected what I was asking for before I had even asked for it.

That sting, that's still there, stung like a bitch knowing he didn’t want to touch me in that particular way because of the fear of the unknown future.

It makes me incredibly sad that our relationship depends on the fact that at some point his father had a vision of me being used because of the said baby inside of me.

Would someone really do that, is it a possibility?

“What has you so sad?” Khai asks as I sit at the table across from him. I regard him for a moment, sitting in a pair of black jeans, a black polo top that looks as if it could have a good wash. His hair is flopping to one side, unlike the last time I saw him when he was getting me out of the room with his father.

“Theo…” I mumble as I look back down at the table in front of me.

The last thing I remember is hearing Lucas saying he was going to get Khai and here h