Draven
I barely got any sleep last night. The weight of everything settled heavily on my chest, but I knew I wasn't the only one feeling it.
Rosé had been restless too. Even from the other side of the house, I could hear her pacing in her room, her footsteps quiet but persistent. She was overthinking everything, just like I was.
I checked the time—5:07 AM. We couldn’t wait any longer. I had already bought the tickets for them. If I would use my jet, it would alert my family and it would lead Dad to realize that we were leaving. Since they had no idea that Rosé was with me, they still thought that she would do the way they wanted.
Stepping out of my room, I walked down the dimly lit hallway and knocked on her door. No response. I tried again, a little firmer this time.
"Rosé, we n
