Chapter 246

Kian's P. O. V

I turned the key into the door, and pushed the door open. My chest was heavy as my feet stepped into the living room. I was going to do it, I had decided how I was going to spend my life.

"Kian?"

Keith voiced out in just as much stun as I was, he was dressed in a black tight fitting turtle neck that accentuated his muscles, and a high waist grey pant, that hugged his slim waist and highlighted his broad shoulders. His blonde hair was packed into a messy bun, with some loose strands falling to the side of his face. And, in his right hand was a copy of my favorite thriller novel.

He gently dropped the book on the center table, "What are you doing—"

I didn't let him finish speaking, I didn't want anything to change my mind. I sauntered over to him mid speech and wrapped my arms around him in a passionate hug.