Loving You
Zena's POV
My heart pounded against my chest, its rhythm chaotic as I struggled to compose myself. Kelly's expectant gaze, Noah's nervous expression, and the glint of the ring in his trembling hand—every detail seemed magnified, overwhelming my senses.
I tore my gaze away from Kelly's probing eyes, shifting it to Noah and then to the ring. Words danced tantalizingly on the tip of my tongue, but they refused to form coherent sentences.
Noah's anxious face silently implored me to break the tense silence enveloping us. I desperately wanted to respond, to articulate the tumult of emotions raging within me, but my voice remained stubbornly trapped in my throat.
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