Aria's POV
I stepped out of the bathroom after what felt like forever, drying my damp hair with a towel. The shower I took was just to cover up for what happened. My heart was still racing a little at the thought.
The embarrassment. The kiss. The way he had looked at me. Blush crept my cheeks, his words lingering in my head.
I shook my head, trying to push the thoughts away. I avoided looking at him, but from the corner of my eye, I could tell he was occupied with something, probably his phone.
And soon, a sudden knock on the door made me startled.
"It’s Daniel," he said flatly, without looking up.
I hurried to open the door, stepping aside as Daniel wheeled in a different kind of wheelchair—sleek, modern, and more advanced than the ones I had seen before.
I watched quietly as he
