Kieran’s POV
Eyes shooting wide open, I shoved Rosa back hard enough to make her stumble, catching the shelf behind her and knocking a few more products onto the floor. In the moment that passed between us, I stepped back and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, disgusted, chest heaving.
The bottles and boxes that had scattered when we hit the shelving were still rolling across the tile. A few people at the front of the store were staring. The worker was coming out from behind the counter.
“Hey!” he shouted. “What the hell!”
And at the end of the aisle, near the register, the door was swinging shut. I saw blue fabric swinging around slender legs.
I knew that dress. And I knew she had seen the kiss.
“Charlotte,” I said, turning.
“Oh, relax,” Rosa said, straig
