Derek's POV
After the award ceremony, I led Tabitha to our exclusive seats. As the lights dimmed, Tabitha murmured in my ear, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I had no time to prepare, and I felt like a fool on stage just now."
Hearing Tabitha's complaint, I couldn't help but smile indulgently.
"I wanted to give you a surprise."
"More like scare me. My palms are sweaty. I'll go to the restroom."
"Okay."
As Tabitha stood up, I gave Alvin a subtle signal, and he followed Tabitha at a discreet distance, protecting her from the shadows.
I, on the other hand, lounged lazily in my chair, fiddling with the wedding ring, a chill creeping into my heart.
My phone kept vibrating. After several attempts to ignore it, the persistent caller forced me to get up and take the call.
Tabitha's POV
