Chapter 18

Davis

I didn't know why I suggested this. Such closeness between her and me. The night air was cool, the moon casting a gentle glow on the landscape as our horses meandered towards a peaceful stream. The rhythmic sound of hooves and the soothing rustle of leaves created a tranquil melody, a stark contrast to the chaotic world we were part of.

Reaching the stream, the horses bent down to drink, their movements graceful in the moonlight. I couldn't help but steal glances at Annabella, her silhouette illuminated by the soft glow. The night held a certain magic, and for a moment, I forgot that I did not want to care about her or the problems that surrounded us.

Her hair was flowing in the wind. Her side profile is majestic.

As we sat by the stream, gazing at the stars reflecting in the water, an impulsive idea struck me. "Want to dance?"

Annabella's eyes widened in surprise. "Dance? Here?"

I simply nodded. "Why not? It's a beautiful night, and I'm in the mood."

She hesitated for a moment