CHAPTER 597. FIGHT FOR YOU. You're a Damn Danger!

The plan was actually pretty basic:

Climb onto the roof.

Avoid breaking his neck rolling off the edge.

Reach the chimney.

Slide down it.

Slowly tighten his grip around Adriana’s neck while kissing her hard, so she’d know he was punishing her.

**Plan flaws:**

His hands were frozen stiff from the damn cold.

The cabin roof was covered in snow.

The snow had hardened into a slippery sheet of ice.

The smoke from the chimney made it impossible to see how far down he could slide.

Adriana would probably kill him with a log—or something similar—if he even *thought* about kissing her right now, let alone passionately.

**Conclusion?**

He was bound to lose. But still, like any dashing knight, generous lover, and brutish, immature, barely functional man, Kyle Orlenko climbed up the side of the cabin, cursing under his breath as he tried not to slip on the ice, sweating beneath his hood despite the freezing temperatures.

“I’ll kill her! I’ll kill