Chapter 42 | That Was Odd

Amelia

Maven takes me to a ballroom dance class. We learned these elaborate dance moves that I never could’ve imagined doing, but I guess sometimes all you need is the right dance partner. The instructor praises us for our chemistry and even recorded us so we could see how well we were doing.

We looked like something brought out of a movie. With the fancy dress and how it fans out with almost every twirl or movement and how handsome Maven is, we looked breathtaking. Maven could be a movie star if he wanted to be, he had the looks for it and obviously had the dance moves that I could see him in a historical show.

By the time we finally get back home we’re exhausted, but we’ve had so much fun together. I can’t bear the thought of being away from him, so when he asked me to stay with him, of course, my answer was yes.

We kissed here and there, but most of our night was spent talking or cuddling. Suddenly, every bad thing I’ve ever gone through seems worth it. I’m just happy that I get to