Sandy’s POV
I was not sure what Anthony was planning, but whatever it was, it made me nervous. Ever since I found out that I had told him my feelings, I have not been at rest. I barely slept as my thoughts were filled with my confession to Anthony. My stomach was a mess; my chest was congested as my nerves ate deep inside me. I wanted to go crazy, but I needed to control myself. As the last thing I wanted was to have Anthony notice a change in me and asking me what the problem was. I couldn’t trust myself not to slip up and say my mind.
I was even more nervous and confused when he told me to wear an expensive white dress, followed by a driver taking me to an open field. Upon arrival, I was met with rose petals littered on the grassy ground, and lamps forming a circle around the area. Out
