Catherine's POV
I can feel my heart in my throat as Natasha cuts Danny off, raising her hand like a queen commanding the kingdom. “I will do it,” she says, all dramatic and shiny.
Danny grins, smooth as butter, and waves her over like she just won the lottery. She struts toward him. And of course, they kiss. The crowd gasps…“Awww!” echoes everywhere…and my brain officially explodes.
I turn my face away so fast, it’s almost impressive. I can feel the sting in my chest. Danny’s lips meeting hers…it hurts.
Clinton leans slightly toward me, his eyebrow arching like he’s a cat who just spotted a bird. “You okay?”
I force a smile, though it comes out more like a grimace. “Uhm… hmm,” I say, but I know I’m lying. I’m definitely not okay. It still hurts to see Danny with someone else…someone
