"What the hell do you want from me?!" I entered the Saint Catherine Genetics Chapel, fuming with anger, and I couldn't help but not get worked up seeing Kent. He was kneeling on one of the church pews, with his hands folded in prayer.

"Kylie, we're inside God's home. Control your anger." He turned to face me with a wide smile. He looked at his watch and grinned. "You're one minute early." He laughed. "I didn't know you could walk that fast just to be here with me."

He approached me. "I didn't know you wanted to be with me this much." He leaned down and kissed the corner of...