Henley

“Are you okay?” Declan asked as we pulled away from the palace.

“I should be the one asking you that.” I gazed into his eyes. “I’m so sorry about Maxwell and my mother. I knew you wouldn’t do that.”

A smile lit his lips as we waved to the guard when we passed. “They didn’t know and were just grabbing at straws, trying to figure it out.” He scoffed, glancing over at me. “I’m so sorry Isabel leaked news of our engagement to the press. ...