Amber's POV:
I snapped the book shut as if I had stumbled upon an earth-shattering secret. My heart pounded wildly in my chest, and it felt like the weight of the world was pressing on my vision. Hesitantly, I glanced at Sidney.
He was already sound asleep, his steady breathing filling the quiet room.
Relieved that he wouldn't notice me, I exhaled softly and reopened the book to that page.
My fingers unconsciously traced over the words—over my own name printed there. The touch sent a jolt through me, making my fingertips tremble.
As I stared at the description of the five love languages, my mind couldn't help but wander back to my moments with Sidney:
Words of affirmation. Hadn't I told him he could step out of his room if he wanted?
Quality time. Did the celebration that night coun
