"Why do you have a worried expression on your face"
August arched her brow,
"It's nothing" he couldn't tell her that he had killed Edward and yet he is shocked that she got flowers from him which proved that he could be alive.
It would be too much for her to handle, first she would see him as being brutal and she might end up hating him for killing her friend.
"Either way I have to go" August sighed, she had a very long and busy day and needed some rest for her big day the next day.
Her concert was close and she prayed silently that she doesn't mess it up.
"You are coming tomorrow right" She asked James who was still confused, his mind had wandered from her and so many thoughts bothered him.
He hardly heard what she said,
"James" she called, he seemed so intense with his thoughts,
