(Michelle Lui's POV)
I didn't answer Steven.
I couldn't.
Because the moment he said "We need to talk"—
my entire brain short-circuited.
Andy's little heartfelt speech.
Anthony watching from the side.
The Moon Token in my hand.
The entire group standing around the courtyard.
Every emotion in the air felt too raw, too sharp, too loud.
But Steven…
Steven's voice cut through everything.
Low.
Steady.
Unshakeable.
"Michelle."
I finally swallowed. "Y-Yeah?"
His eyes didn't move away.
"We need to talk," he repeated, softer this time. "Somewhere quiet."
Oh no.
I wasn't ready for a talk.
Especially not with Steven Sy, heir to half the country's assets, the future husband I had in another life, and the currently very-confusing boyfriend of my friend.
But before I could respond, Anthony stepped forward slightly.
"Michelle—"
His voice was calm, but something in it trembled.
Steven didn't even look at him.
His gaze stayed locked on me.
Lara, however…
