Autumn
Ethan stands before me, right here in the hotel where I've been working, wearing an expression that suggests he's about to whisk me away.
"I suppose I was correct..." I muttered, offering him a slight smile of satisfaction.
His jaw tightened. "So, this is your triumph," he remarked, his smile devoid of any genuine emotion.
"You look stunning today, Autumn," he remarked, causing my eyes to widen in surprise at the mention of my name.
He already called me by my name in the text, but it was different when he said it through his mouth.
I gulped nervously, wondering if he remembered me. I regarded him with confusion.
"Did I upset you?" he inquired, his jaw tightening slightly as he smirked. "I could have said you always look beautiful."
"You know me-"
"I have
