“I’ll explain in the car,” he replied, his eyes scanning the room intently.
We stood, attempting to make a discreet exit amidst the rising chatter. Jessica caught my eye, her smile wavering as she noticed the disruption. I shot her a reassuring look, though I wasn’t sure what reassurance I could offer.
In the car, silence enveloped us like a thick fog. My heart raced with unanswered questions as Robert drove through the winding streets, leaving the hotel—and the wedding—far behind.
“You really didn’t notice?” Robert eventually broke the silence, his tone a mix of disbelief and concern.
“Notice what?” I pressed, my curiosity piqued and frustration mounting.
