ANNA'S POV

The knock that came at the door as I was dressing up made me flinch a little. I exhaled shakily before asking the person to come in. I frowned when Daniel walked in, running his hands through his hair.

“Are you okay?” I asked, looking away from the mirror.

He shook his head slightly, before wrapping his arms around me. I chuckled awkwardly. He was an emotional person, but not like that.

“Are you okay?” I asked immediately. “What's wrong?”

“I'm so sorry about what happened with the family heirloom, Anna.”

I narrowed my eyes at him. “I've totally forgotten about it. Mom and Dad don't suspect me....