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BEHIND CLOSED DOORS

Auteur: Kam kam
last update Date de publication: 2026-06-01 18:33:24

CHAPTER SIX

KENZ’S POV

I lay on my bed, replaying the scene that had just happened.

I couldn't deny that I was scared. What would have happened if I wasn't there?

Shit. I should stop thinking about that. He's fine now, and that's all that matters.

As much as I tried to, I couldn't just stop thinking about it.

That was the most vulnerable state I had seen him in, even though it's been less than twenty four hours since I got here.

I contemplated going back to check on him, but every time I ra
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