Helanie:
I knew I should have just gone to my room—Norman's room—but I had to confront Emmet. He had not only broken his promises, but also my heart.
I went straight to the passage and stood in my spot, watching him like a hawk. He was scratching his scalp and looking around, fixing his shirt when he raised his head and our eyes met.
I watched him lower his hand and then quickly start walking toward me.
"Shit, shit, shit. The night passed?" he asked as he reached me. "But you're here, so... did we do it?" he asked with a smile, but his smile slowly faded—probably because he couldn't find the memory of us getting married last night.
"I'm here," I replied. I heard footsteps behind me and had a feeling it was the brothers.
But thankfully, no one interfered.
"I—" he scratched the back of his head again, once more looking around, completely clueless.
I had imagined screaming and hitting him when he woke up. But once I was in front of him, I couldn't do any of that.
