When Liam and I walked back into the house after the proposal, he was still giddy like a teenager. He hadn’t let go of my hand once during the drive home, lifting it every so often to press a kiss against my knuckles, grinning so wide it was impossible not to smile back.

The moment we stepped into the living room, Sophia was waiting.

“She said yes!” Liam announced, practically bursting.

Sophia arched a brow, unimpressed. “What were you expecting? That she’d say no? You’ve got ...