"I am sorry, I am sorry, I am really sorry, Kiara" a panicked Ayden desperately apologized.
His hand rose to her shoulder but stopped an inch away before it could touch her. His hand stayed in the air as his trembling fingers struggled to reach her.
Kiara pulled herself together without letting him have more moments of despair.
As an alone child, she had been as pampered as she could have been. Being yelled at was certainly something Kiara was not used to but she did not dwell too much on it.
