The sunlight sliced through Kain’s skull like a blade. He stormed out of the church, fists clenched, chest heaving. The heat stung his eyes—whether from the sun, the rage boiling inside him, or the way Jade ripped his heart out at the altar, he couldn’t tell. He snatched the keys from his driver without a word, yanked the door open, slammed into the seat, and shoved the car into reverse. The tires screeched as he flew down the street like a man possessed. No—like a man hunted. By fire? No. By Rob. If he had stayed another second in that church and watched that bastard touch her again—he’d be in jail for murder. Would’ve broken his jaw. Maybe worse. — Two days. Kain disappeared. No calls. No texts. Phone dead. Curtains drawn. Kain hid from the world and buried himself in the darkness. Locked himself in his penthouse. Shirtless. Still in tuxedo trousers. Bed soaked in sweat and silence.The room reeked of loneliness, of a man who hadn’t moved in days, of pain sinking into
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