Chapter 182

KELLY'S POV It wasn't unusual for people to stare at me, but something felt different today. All eyes were on me as I walked to my seat, and no matter how hard I tried to ignore them, I couldn't help but feel each one burning through my skin. I wasn't sure what piqued their interest in me—I'd been around for years, and there was nothing new about me. Unless it was Cheol, of course. When a lanky body sat down next to me, my thoughts were abruptly interrupted. It was Kian. I didn't feel completely comfortable being so close to him after yesterday's events, so I tried to shift in my seat subtly to gain some distance. My attempts were thwarted when he leaned in closer, his breath fanning across my face. I was struck by the contrast between Kian's lemon scent and Cheol's cologne, which seemed to follow me around everywhere. If you had asked me a few days ago which one I would choose, I would have said Kian. But as I sat there, I realized how much I missed Cheol's now-comforting musk cologne