C13 CHAPTER THIRTEEN

**Annabelle**

The air was thick, only our breathing could be heard. If a pin was to drop, it would echo, loud as a talking drum. His question literally made time freeze, giving me a re-think.

Did I regret falling in love with him?. My brain tried to process it, find a comeback, or at least a suitable answer. To offer him an answer, I would have to know. Right now, I had no idea if I did or not