The whole question and answer felt like a childish game to me, and I know when it comes to games, Christain will always want to come out on top.

"Please excuse us, Liam".

Before they get to finish each other's sentences, I dragged Christain over to my room.

"What the hell was that?"  I asked waiting for a reasonable explanation.

"What is what Sara? Please don't tell me you're going to marry a man like Liam Khan?".

He kept altering the same thing.

I get ...