JINGER POV
I couldn't return to Divya fast enough. I had finished my work as quickly as I could while I practically hurried to get to the house. I ran upstairs, making my way to her room. I probably looked like a love-sick fool, but I honestly didn't care because I loved her.
I had loved her for a long time and last night had brought my feelings into undeniably sharp focus. The only thing left to do was to tell her all that I felt for her. I arrived at her door at the moment Esteban did, we both halted in our step because her door was left open at ajar.
My gut clenched tightly because I have noticed that Divya was a private person. It wasn't like her to leave her room door wide open in this manner, a deep sense of foreboding filled me as I shoved myself into the room with a thumping he
