Samantha P. O. V

I buried my face on the sofa, ruffling my already scattered hair.

Why haven't I left yet? If I choose to run away, no one would be fast enough to stop me.

So why was I still sitting here? Considering Adrian's words?

Could it be… That I actually started to… develop feelings for him.

“No,” I said quickly. “Maybe I've been thinking about it for so long that it's actually started to get into my head."

All through the ceremony, Eliza had been completely quiet. And even now, the only thing I could feel was some kind of suppressed happiness.

But it still didn't make any...