Kai catches up to me right as the elevator doors open, and he walks in with me, punching our floor number while I stare furiously away from him.
When the elevator begins to ascend, he turns to me. "Storm-"
"I don't want to talk to you."
"Storm, please-" I inch away from him when he tries to touch me, ignoring the hurt I feel from him.
As soon as the doors open, I rush out of the elevator, furiously brushing off the tears that had started to escape.
Stupid hormones.
Remembering my heat makes me feel even more sorry for myself, and more tears begin to leak from my eyes.
"Goddess, Storm, please don't cry."