Aurora’s POV
The drive back to the suite was quiet, but my mind was anything but. I couldn’t shake off the feeling that someone had been watching me earlier. Maybe I was just overthinking it. Still, a part of me remained on edge.
Even with that strange feeling lingering, I found myself smiling as I thought about the dress I had chosen. It was perfect, more than perfect. I couldn’t wait to try it on, and even more, I couldn’t wait for Ryan to see me in it.
I didn’t even notice when we reached the hotel. As always, Ryan’s voice brought me back to the present.
“Aurora,” he called softly.
“Yes?” I replied, startled.
“We’re here,” he said, his calm gaze locking with mine.
“Oh,” I muttered, feeling a little embarrassed.
He gave me a small smile, one that could melt the coldest heart, and
