Daphne’s POV
Oh no. Miles can’t tell Bianca how he feels about me. I mean, I wanted him to—but not right now. This is a terrible idea.
"Are you seriously doubting Miles’ love for you?" I say, my tone laced with amusement, hoping to bruise her ego just a little. Maybe that way, she won’t push this too far. "I guess your love for him isn’t that strong if you’re so quick to doubt him."
A flicker of something flashes in her eyes—uncertainty, guilt. Good. I hope my words sink in.
“I don’t know what’s wrong with me, Miles. I shouldn’t have misunderstood.” She sighs, running a frustrated hand through her hair.
"No, Bianca, I do want to talk to you. I need you to know—"
My eyes widen. Is he serious right now?
“No, Miles," Bianca interrupts, shaking her head. "I get that you’re upset with me
