BRIANNA'S POV
I was quiet during the walk back to their house. I wished I could shake this feeling, this fear that had settled in my chest. It was like a dark cloud had wrapped itself around my heart, stripping me of any motivation, any drive to do anything. Everything felt like too much, like I was drowning.
But Anthony... He did his best to cheer me up. He told jokes all the way to lighten the mood. I could feel his concern, the way he would stare at me when he thought I wasn’t looking, the way he would reach out to touch my hand or brush a strand of hair behind my ear.
Finally, we pulled up to the house. When we got in, we were greeted by the maids and everyone inside. As we made our way to the room, Anthony kissed my hand.
"Don't worry, my love" he said "We'll get through it tog
