Chapter 35 : Celebration

*Jane*

The hours can’t pass fast enough and when I finally see Noah walking back toward the car, I can just about manage to restrain myself from jumping outside to hear the news.

But then he gets in beside me, and the downcast look on his face halts all of the excitement I’d just been feeling. I try to keep a happy face though, determined to be there for him despite the sinking feeling in my stomach.

“How did it go?” I ask, wondering whether or not this is a stupid question given his expression right now.

His head hangs in shame and he slides a hand over his face. “Terrible.”

The driver starts up the car and begins to drive us back to the hotel. I put a hand on Noah’s shoulder, wracking my brain to think of anything to say to make him feel better. “Babe, it’s going to be okay. I know it doesn’t feel like that right now, but I promise that we’re gonna get through it and things are—”