GIZELLE'S POV
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After leaving my best friend and brother alone on the balcony, I ran straight into Fynn's loving arms. His smile when he saw me was something that made my heart explode, but in a chirpy, loving way, no. I grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the ballroom. "What's wrong Gizelle?" he asks while I storm outside, pulling him along. "Nothing," I grit out. I'm fine, Cleo is my best friend and I want her to be happy, even if it's with my stupid brother. "Gizelle," he sighs, pulling me back and I spin to face him, his large hands grabbing my arms gently, "What happened?" he asks with a calm look on his face, "It's nothing," I roll my eyes and he grabs my chin, tilting my face up to look at him, "What do you mean by nothing dear?", "Nothing is nothing," my hands wave around in f
