Autumn

　　Ethan stands before me, right here in the hotel where I've been working, wearing an expression that suggests he's about to whisk me away.

　　"I suppose I was correct..." I muttered, offering him a slight smile of satisfaction.

　　His jaw tightened. "So, this is your triumph," he remarked, his smile devoid of any genuine emotion.

　　"You look stunning today, Autumn," he remarked, causing my eyes to widen in surprise at the mention of my ...