Jane's p.o.v

I grinned satisfyingly as Ethan ushered me to the diner, pulling out a chair for me gentlemanly. My grin intensified as he settled opposite me, locking hands with me and I couldn't help but wonder his sudden act of chivalry towards me. Not that he hasn't been to some extent but something about this one feels off.

"Hmm... Is there something to this, Ethan?" I teased. "You've been a little extra since I arrived?"

Ethan only smiled, dishing out the meals onto our platters this time. "Jane. I've got something to tell you," his face as stern as the truth.

"Oh," I exclaimed, shoving my meal aside and...