Sébestien’s Pov

“Sébestien, this is Ivy, the girl I told you about,” My mom beamed with a smile in her seat as she introduced us to each other. “Ivy, this is my son, Sébestien, who you’ll be getting married to.”

Ivy, who I was just seeing for the first time nodded her head before smiling at me.

“It’s nice to meet you, Sébestien.”

My lips curled into a faint, evidently fake smile. “Nice to meet you too.” I lied through my teeth. I still found it hard to believe ...