*Della*
After serving lunch, we both sat at the dining table ready to start eating. We didn't talk about our night together since we had talked about it when he gifted me the necklace.
I refused to remove the necklace because it meant so much to me that I didn't want it far from me. 'If I can't have him, then I'll have this,' I told myself.
We started eating in awkward silence, and after a few minutes, I began to feel uncomfortable. Looking at him, I noticed he had something on his mind but didn't want to say it.
“Mr. Cary," I said, breaking the silence.
“Yes?" He snapped out of his thoughts and looked at me.
“I want to ask you a question."
“Sure. Go ahead. What's up?" he responded with a smile.
“I'm sorry for the question I'm about to ask, but I'm just very curious about i
