Kaitlyn

My steps draw back while I keep my furious gaze on her smiling face.

“Kaitlyn—"

“You should have told me earlier,” I snap at him, and his jaw drops in shock.

“I… I thought that you wouldn’t have a problem with it,” he stutters, and I scoff, directing my glare at him.

“You thought?” I huff and turn around in her direction.

She sips the juice before her quietly, acting nonchalant.

“Are you leaving or not?” I snap.

She lifts her gaze and her lips ...