Instead of answering immediately, Sienna simply looked at him for a moment. She was trying to read his mood and understand what was bothering him.
However, before she could respond, Zachary reached for her hand. His fingers wrapped around hers, squeezing gently before he lifted her hand and pressed a kiss against the back of it.
"Why did you say that?" he asked again.
"Because you look unhappy."
The honesty of her answer made Zachary fall silent.
He took a deep breath and turned his gaze toward the window.
Watching him avoid her eyes only made Sienna more worried.
"Zach," she said softly, "what's wrong?"
Another few seconds passed before he finally looked back at her.
"I'm sorry."
Even though he tried to appear calm, she could still see traces of frustration and disappointment lingering in his eyes.
"And now you're apologizing to me for no reason..." She squeezed his hand. "Zach, why are you making me worry like this?"
