Beryl's POV
"What?" I stared at Derek in disbelief. His words shocked me. His attitude had changed drastically in just one day. I had no idea what had happened. I didn't understand him.
I rolled my eyes. "It's none of your business, Derek. You should know why I'm here."
"Maybe we should go somewhere else." Derek's gaze swept over the twins' sports car in the distance, his green eyes darkening.
As if trying to make the twins jealous, he gently touched my face. "It seems they care about you very much. I like making them jealous. Perhaps you should have noticed that we both have green eyes, like emeralds. Sixteen years ago, when we were just born, you and I had some connection," Derek said.
I gaped at him, trying to understand what he meant. My favorite part of myself was my eyes. They
