Chapter 19

It had been a week since Kaito almost died and he lived his life the best way he could with Imani constantly being a pain in the ass.

Kaito tied the lace to the white Adidas that he made an obligation to keep white since the day he bought it.

Smiling to himself that it still maintained its color, he tapped the shoe and rose from the bed.

‘You know it’s not as white as it was when you bought it, right?’ Jakob retorted and Kaito grunted.

‘But it’s still white, that’s my point. Nothing can remain as white as it used to be.’ Kaito responded and Jakob tsked before going mute.

He fastened the rope to his shorts and flexed his muscles in the black tank top that hugged his body like a second skin.

Kaito walked out of his room and walked past Imani situated on their cream couch, laughing at to Tv show. She had developed a habit of watching a Tv show that aired every morning after breakfast.

He reached the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water from th