Adeline's POV

Annabelle stopped answering my calls.

Day one, I told myself she was busy with classes, wedding planning and life in general.

Day two, I started to worry. By day three, I knew she was avoiding me deliberately.

I texted: Hey…. just checking in on ya. Love you.

There was no response.

I called and it went straight to voicemail.

Belle, please. I'm sorry about the other

day. Can we talk?

There was nothing.

On day four, I drove to her apartment and knocked. There was no ...