Chapter 67

He brings a hand to my face and trails his fingertips across my bottom lip, oblivious to the flashes of cameras nearby going off repeatedly. Unfortunately, the press appeared at some point. I’m not sure if they caught the moment he proposed, but they were here for the fireworks and seem to like the tender moments we were having a little too much.

We’re moving around, lost in each other’s eyes, when we become aware of a commotion behind us; raised voices and glass smashing. I turn to see what’s going on, and I’m completely unsurprised to see it coming from Daniel and Leila off to one side of the floor amid a group of gaping bystanders…

“Why are you here with him?” Daniel has Leila by the wrist, and she’s struggling to wrench it free; fiery fury latched onto fiery fury. Daniel looks poised and ready to beat someone with a death glare across that handsome face. His grip on Leila only accentuates how muscular he is.

I never really notice it when he’s with Jake since Ja