Killian

Chapter Seventy -Five

Killian

I stepped into the garage and I looked around maybe that was why I was getting a feeling of being watched, I didn't know if Sylvester would have been the one to plant that tracker on my car, but Regardless desiree wasn't going to be going back to her apartment at all. Not when Sylvester is still out there.

After an hour we arrived at my place.

Gwen ushered Desiree out of the car, and Desiree didn't even dare look up at me and I could tell her eyes were filled with tears and It broke my heart that she didn't let me help her.

She went straight into her room, no words, not even food. I guess no one was hungry cause we had a lot of takeouts to eat.

I wanted to talk to her but I decided to go against it because she needed to be alone. Gwen had tried talking to her but she wasn't responding.

I slumped into the couch and I just drained myself there.

“That escalated pretty fast!” Raphael walked into my room and sat on the couch.

“I don't even know what to say!”