ANNABELLA'S POV

After breakfast, we had a short drive into a clothing store nearby, where Roman bought me expensive designer dresses before proceeding to only the goddess knew where. Countless times I tried to get him to talk but he seemed to not want to talk. I didn't want to believe the pack was in difficult times but what else could be the problem?

Maybe he wanted to make me happy!

Was that date?!

I couldn't cage my excitement. Why in the goddess' name didn't I think of this earlier?

I unbuckled my seat belt and leaned against his shoulder with excitement burning in my eyes.

I couldn't believe I...