Chapter 92. Scary Love

CHARLOTTE

The moment the delivery man placed the key in my hand, everything inside me went still.

For a second, I just stared at it—small, shiny, and jingling faintly.

My brain struggled to connect what I was holding with what it actually meant.

“A… a car key?” I whispered, almost afraid to speak too loudly.

He nodded and pointed toward a brand-new car parked across the street, a bright red ribbon and a bouquet of flowers lying on top of it.

Beside it stood a woman from the delivery company, holding up a sign with a cheerful smile.

“Happy first day of our proclaimed love. May our love last for eternity.—Leo”

I turned around like a remote-controlled robot, looking at Olive and Emma, too overwhelmed to know what to do. Meanwhile, both of them looked too stunned to speak.

Then I pinched myself—just to make sure it wasn’t a dream.

Olive leaned forward. “No way. I’ve seen men spoil their women, but this… this car is way t