POV: Harper

“Tell me this is some kind of a silly joke, Emma. Tell me you decided to use that perfume just to annoy me.” I let out in shock, trying to control my breathing because I was about to have a panic attack right now. I know I asked her never to use that perfume before me again, and she has never used it since that day. But it’s possible that she is trying to be funny in an annoying way, or maybe she just wants to cheer me up.

“Come on, Emma, say something!” I urged her, feeling more frantic as the seconds ticked by. I needed her...