17

Daphne Jennings

The charity was going well by all standard. I didn’t really see much of Liam that much though but I was having ton of fun with Kellan and his smart mouth. We were walking around the venue exploring the expanse and beauty before we finally decided to find a seat when they were about to start donating money.

“Your husband is the dashing one in the suit, huh?” I nodded. Kellan smirked bringing his seat closer to me conspiratorially. “I can tell. You can’t take your eyes off him. You haven’t—not since we got here.” Well, Kellan is right. He looks mouth wateringly good in the suit. I looked down at my own black little number. It worked well with my olive skin.

“Well, I struck out you know. I can’t just believe that all that is mine.” Kellan’s eyes softened.

“He struck out too.” The boy is awfully kind and sweet for a teenager. It was wonderful. “Y’all are like the it couple. My one true pairing.” He grinned at me and that was when Julian got on stage. We all erupted in che