Darius’s pov
I walked out of her room and to mine to get changed.
When I was done, I went to the packhouse where the engagement party was happening.
I looked around, and my eyes landed on her as she was smiling and talking.
She seemed even more relaxed now.
I think she felt my gaze because she looked at me.
That’s when I noticed something as she was looking at me with her usual gentle smile.
I am getting her gentle smiles again and she is wearing that necklace.
This means that she has forgiven me.
She turned her attention back to the people she was talking to.
She looks beautiful in white; she would make the most beautiful bride.
“This party is boring, let’s skip it and do something,” Sara said, coming to stand next to me.
I can’t leave this party.
I promised Tamara
