My mind kept thinking about what happened with Cassandra. But Zayne was nonchalant as he led me deeper into the boutique and continued the shopping.
My eyes were on him, trying to study his unfathomable face.
“What?” He noticed my stare and raised one brow perfectly, “Why are you looking at me like this?”
“Don’t you think we should go home?” I asked quietly. Watching the way people were whispering to each other. They were afraid of us.
“I won’t have time for the rest of the week, Kristine. And I want to buy the dress together.” He said coldly.
I nodded. Tugging my hair behind my ear to focus on the shopping too. I was going through the trails of dresses again, searching for the perfect gender reveal dress.
I pulled a simple, flowy dress in white color and floral print, "What about
