Kiara pov

I stood in front of the door waiting for my courage to push me towards the handle and when I saw that it wasn't happening anytime soon I decided to do it anyway, even though my hands were shaking as if it was about to fall off from the rest of my body disconnecting like a limb.

Just as I was about to place my hand on the handle somebody pulled me away and when I looked behind me it was actually Becky. Was it that this company has become so small that I was running into every single person or was it just my imagination.

It only...