••• Charlotte’s POV •••
“I love you, Hayden… I do… So much…”
I repeated my words as he stood there frozen; his expression kept changing - disbelief, shock, bewildered, and showing so many other emotions.
I’d tried to ignore my feelings…
I’d tried to deny it…
I’d tried to resist it…
But in the end…
I still fell.
Hayden was still in shock, and looking at his frozen state, suddenly I began doubting my decision of telling him about my feelings.
Did I choose the wrong time to confess?
What if he was too overwhelmed by my words and decided to bolt out of the room and stay away from me?
Should I have waited until he regained his memory? But what if he never regained them?
“Hayden?” I asked him with worry.
But my worry was unfounded when he answered my question by suddenly enveloping my tinier body with his strong arms again.