Amethyst ‘Elise’ POV
I lay down in bed, staring up at the ceiling, my mind wandering to thoughts of Devon. I couldn't help but wonder what he was doing at that moment. Or how he might be feeling.
A heavy sigh escaped my lips. He had faced persistent rejection from Adrien, and I knew that must be either painfully humiliating for him or just plain embarrassing.
I imagined that if I were in his position, facing rejection from Adrien, I would probably spend the night bawling my eyes out in despair.
Thankfully, though, that felt like a far too impossible situation for me to be concerned about right now. After all, Adrien loves me, and I am confident in that.
Still, another sigh escaped me, filled with frustration.
There was nothing I could do about Devon's situation, and it seemed I was
