Jenna's POV

His eyes went down; his lips were pressed together in a thin line- he was sad, and I was feeling a little guilty.

"Paul-" I raised my hand but he stopped me

"No need to make me feel better" He shook his head standing up

"Where are you going?" I asked but he was still shaking his head. "Paul"

"I'll see you tomorrow, when you're coming to drop Charles off" he left, after paying for our meals even though he didn't taste his own

After a few minutes, I left too- I left my car at the gallery since Paul picked me up with his. I stopped a...