"How... how am I supposed to prove that?" Suzy was thoroughly lost for words.
"Since you're my fiancée, don't we have any keepsake between us?" Adam asked.
Suzy patted her pockets awkwardly. "Uh... well, no."
Right after saying that, she realized she was being led by the nose. She blurted out quickly, "Wait, let me confess—"
Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted once again.
"Come over here."
"Huh?"
"I said, come over here."
Adam motioned toward her with his hand.
Suzy shuffled forward a few steps, completely unsure of what he was planning to do. She couldn't help feeling that the situation was slipping out of control.
She stopped directly in front of him.
Adam was much taller than her; standing this close, she had to tilt her head back up to look at him. His face was as strikingly handsome as ever, and except for his slightly pale complexion, it was utterly flawless.
Adam looked down at her, his voice low. "Did we use to kiss?"
