A few days later…
CELIA
The guests arrived for the snow festival. My lips didn't say a word to Keith, and I attended the festival as planned.
He had planned my murder with a hoodie man but death wasn't scary anymore.
Even though his true intentions were revealed, my heart chose to believe him. It was risky but worth the shot.
The corner of his mouth curved.
“Blue suits you.”
My head nodded, smiling at him.
He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulled me closer, and pecked my forehead.
“You seem lost.”
“Just tired.” My timid voice lied.
His palm reached my upper back and rubbed my skin gently.
“You should have told me earlier.”
“Don't worry, I'll be fine.” My eyes were almost on the verge of giving up.
Sia was playing with Tasha. They were making paper boats of different colo
