Author's POV.The dim lighting of the upscale restaurant did little to settle the uneasiness sitting in Jolene's chest. She smiled whenever her fiancé looked at her, complimented the wine when he poured her another glass, and tried to stay present throughout dinner, but her mind kept drifting back to that day with Ronan.She still couldn't remember what had happened. That was the part that frightened her most.She had quietly hired someone to look into the hotel and everything surrounding that day, hoping there would be something that could explain how she had ended up in that room. So far, there had been nothing.No strange charges, no useful footage, nothing that made sense.By the time dinner was over, her fiancé, Daniel was watching her more closely."You've been quiet tonight," he remarked, resting his arms on the table. "Are you alright?"Jolene forced a small smile. "I'm fine. Just tired from work."He studied her for another moment but didn't push. "Alright. If you're sure.""
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