Scarlett POV
I hurried back to my room with a wide smile stretching across my face.
He finally agreed—he was actually considering it.
Without wasting a second, I grabbed my phone and dialed Mr. Cross.
"Good evening, sir," I greeted, unable to hide the happiness in my voice.
"Let me guess… he said yes," he replied lazily.
"Yeah! He did! Thank you—really, thank you so much!" I practically beamed through the phone.
"What does he want from you in return?" he asked calmly.
"He… hasn't decided yet."
"Okay." He paused. "I hope you still remember what I told you."
My smile faded immediately.
I swallowed hard. "Yes."
"Good." That was all he said before ending the call.
The excitement I'd felt moments ago began dissolving into unease, but I forced the dark thoughts away.
I should be happy—Mr. Grey finally accepted.
I walked to the window, staring at the clear blue sky as I held the necklace around my neck.
