#Chapter74

Sophie's POV

"I got you a necklace." he says, words rushed.

"You what?!" I raise my brows in surprise. Why would he get me a necklace?

"I got you a necklace." he says again, a faint smile on his lips.

"What? When? Where were you, even?" His green eyes look away from mine and he scratches the back of his neck, clearly not wishing to talk about this.

I was so clueless back then.

"I can't tell you." he speaks, his soft, inviting lips forming a suspision and comfusion deep inside me.

"What do you mean, you can't tell me?" I question further, burying my hand in his curls....