Annabel’s POV
Amelia kept talking while I sat down, pretending to be engrossed in whatever she was saying. But deep inside, all I could think of was Daniel, the way his eyes melted into mine, as if I was the only thing that kept his vision clear. Every moment with him made me feel what it truly means to be loved the right way, yet a part of me still feared he might leave once I finally told him the truth.
“Ann… Annie.” Amelia shoved me repeatedly.
I snapped back immediately. “Sorry… I must have been lost in my thoughts.”
She narrowed her eyes, tilting her head. “There is something different about you today.”
“What?” I asked, running my fingers across my face.
She caught my wrist, studying me before a mischievous glint danced in her eyes. “You look extremely happy, unlike yesterday.”
