CHAPTER 592. FIGHT FOR YOU. SIXTEEN TIMES

If he were honest, Kyle had to admit that the total absence of emotion in Adriana’s voice didn’t surprise him. After all, she had spent long, excruciating minutes so close to death that it was a miracle she was even speaking. But when he turned to see the bandage on the side of her head and how much of her hair had been cut into a pixie style, it broke his heart.

“Adriana…”

“You could have come through the front door; no one would’ve stopped you,” the young woman replied thoughtfully, pulling her feet up under her on the couch.

“You told your mother you didn’t want to see me.”

“And since when has what I want ever stopped you?” Adriana murmured, and Kyle walked to the corner of the room near the fireplace, kneeling in front of her.

“Baby, don’t say that. I didn’t… I never wanted…”

“Give me your phone and a hug,” Adriana murmured, looking him straight in his blue eyes. At that moment, every feeling of terror and abandonment hit her all at