Kelly’s POV
I slowed down on the staircase as I saw Klay at the end of the stairs looking up at me. I clenched my jaws and made a straight face as I continued walking.
“Kelly…”
I walked past him, ignoring him completely.
In the kitchen, I saw Amanda having breakfast while scrolling on her phone. She was smiling but after she felt my presence, she rolled her eyes.
“I’m done here. I lost my appetite.”
I laughed sarcastically after she walked out of the dining hall.
She still has the guts to act like that after everything I heard last night? She’s really a thick-faced bitch.
“Kelly, let’s talk.” Klay followed me that made me so irritated so early in the morning.
Last night, I locked the door in my room so he doesn’t have a choice but to sleep in his own bedroom that was a guest room before.
“Kelly…”
I pushed his arm away when he attempted to lock me between his body and the refrigerator.
