Chapter 15

The car rolled to a stop in front of the dance studio, but Joselyn suddenly clung to the door, refusing to get out. "Give me some time, Jarrett. I-I'm not ready yet." Jarrett's gaze darkened slightly. His tone was firm and unwavering as he said, "No. He's waited for you for a long time. Now that you're finally here, he shouldn't have to wait any longer." Joselyn froze. "He's waited for me for a long time? You mean… he's had a crush on me for years?" Jarrett didn't answer. He simply stepped out of the car, walked around to her side, and pulled the door open. Before she could react, he'd already taken her hand and helped her out. Her heart pounded with anxiety, but she couldn't fight his strength. Helpless, she followed him into the dance studio. The moment she stepped inside, she was stunned. The entire studio was designed exactly to her tastes—spacious floor-to-ceiling mirrors, polished wooden floors, and an entire wall dedicated to her dance photos. It was obvious how much thou