Kieran's POV
I was intently watching Kyra lying on the sun lounger. She's wearing sunglasses but from the corner, I could see her eyes. It was empty and sad. She's always aggressive whenever I try to talk to her about forgiveness but her eyes were always the opposite. It was lifeless and angry.
"Alpha, the doctor isn't finished yet…"
I clenched my jaws and ignored my men who tried to stop me. The wound at my side throbbed painfully, but physical pain was nothing compared to watching Kyra suffer. I pulled myself up, enduring the pain as I decided to approach her.
I stood next to her chair and looked at her face. She looked angry, but she was still the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She's under the shade of an umbrella, but the sun is still so hot and her skin might get burned.
"I can put some sunblock on you," I said as I glanced at the bottle beside her.
