Chapter 62

Felicity's POV

"We didn't fight. I don't have a problem with her. It's just that—I'm starting to doubt myself lately," I said as a starter.

I was nervous. I even looked away to take a deep breath first before continuing to answer.

"Wait, I am confused; what do you mean you did not when it appeared that something had happened?" I turned to him when he began speaking. There was a frown on his face and the line between his eyebrows was extremely deep.

He expressed his confusion as if I were not. He had no idea how much I was struggling with everything going on around me. There were questions. There are so many hows and whys swirling around in my head that I am at a loss for answers.

"You know what? Me too," I said, rolling my eyes, which caused him to scratch his head.

"Let us analyze the issue here first," Quintin said, pulling his chair closer to the table so he could rest both of his elbows on it and look me directly in the eyes. "What happen