Chapter 21
~ Hailey ~
The way Navine had looked at me wouldn't leave my head.
I just couldn't shake the image of his face when he asked me why I was putting on my dress. Was he an annoyingly religious person that can’t stand a woman dressing a little revealing? Of course not, Yvonne wears way worse and he loves her.
His eyes had locked onto the dress first, travelled up to my face, and then something had shifted in his expression. Something that looked almost like recognition orr horror.
And then he'd just… left. Walked away in a haze, like the ground beneath him had shifted and he didn't trust himself to stand still.
"I've got somewhere to be," he'd muttered, and disappeared before anyone could question it.
What a creep.
What Navine Bellamy thought of me doesn't matter, h
