Anders got into the driver's seat and turned to look at Bailey hesitantly. He watched her as she played with the dainty jewelry on her ear and his fingers twitched with the urge to say something. Instead, the words stayed trapped within his lips as he gazed on her radiant and charming she looked.

He thought she was absolutely beautiful, with the way she did her hair differently, and how the color of her dress complemented her skin tone.

"Is there a problem, Anders? You have been staring at ...