His honeyed gaze locked onto mine, causing a wave of heat to run through my body. I looked at him indifferently and with annoyance for interrupting the special dance with my father. At that point. I realized that his gaze was nothing like the one that conveyed tenderness, it was completely different.
I admit that I was surprised to see him standing with more color in his skin than when I last saw him a few hours ago. Then Abby's conclusion made sense when she wouldn't stop talking about him during the parade.
A strange marketing strategy?
Or maybe it was a miracle.
Whatever it was, it didn't stop me from feeling irritated by his presence. However, what surprised me the most was seeing him accompanied by Michelle Boyer, who still had a little smile on her face, the same one I saw when s
