Kyle felt as if his heart was being ripped in two.
Diana was wearing Brian's coat. She was leaning on his chest and looked quite peaceful. There was no sign that Brian was forcing her.
Why? Why was she willing to leave with him? What had happened in the past half an hour?
Kyle couldn't bear it. He had to ask Diana what she thought about him. Even if he got rejected, he had to know!
Kyle rushed to the car. He had to talk with Diana.
As he was approaching the car, a man came across, blocking his path. He was a handsome man, with curly hair tied behind his head, wearing a smart, dark Anderson suit. It was Ken.
Ken stopped and smiled. "Mr. Norton. What are you doing?"
"Get out of my way!" Kyle shouted angrily.
Ken grabbed Kyle to hold him back. The black Maybach burst into life, engine revving loudly, then cruised away slowly out of sight. Only once it was a safe distance away did Ken release Kyle from his grip.
