CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT

- KILLIAN -

My fists clenched as I watched him take her away. My blood boils and it takes all the strength in me to stop myself from doing something unreasonable.

Why does seeing her with someone else when I'm keeping her at arms length pierce me to my soul? I'm freaking engaged yet this gets on my nerves more than anything has for a very, very long time.

Hazel is gone with that man but I'm still looking at the door where they walked out of. I wonder how she knows him.

Of course she knows other males apart from me.

"Professor Killian, a student is injured here." Someone called my attention, breaking my reverie. I glanced at the side then at the floor where the student sat with the support of others. It's Kate.

I did not even see her.... I didn't notice she fell. My focus was on someone else and that makes me madder. I knelt down to attend to Kate. "Are you okay?" I ask, trying to sound as concerned as I could while putting my hand beneath her to raise her up.

Kate slapped my ar