Chapter 192
Candice
Lincoln glanced at me as I approached his car parked outside the house. "You look different," he said, his eyes roaming over me without any attempt to hide it. I stayed quiet and slid into the passenger seat. "Your outfit actually suits you tonight," he added with a chuckle.
I rolled my eyes and adjusted my dress, wishing I had worn what I had last time. "We're leaving the party before midnight!"
"Wait, is that you, Cinderella?" he teased, and I playfully slapped his arm.
"Shut up!" I groaned, turning my gaze out the window as I heard him laugh.
Most of the drive was quiet, but I felt his hand slip over to mine, resting on my lap. I looked at him, confused, and tried to pull my hand away, but he held on tight.
"Hey! What the hell are you doing?" I asked, raising
