Sophia’s POV

“Jake? Um…” I part my hair out of my face. “You don’t just tell people who are engaged that you like them… It’s– it’s never a fair thing to do. What if they get swayed or–”

“Are you swayed?”

My eyes flutter as I blink. “No. No, I’m not. I’m getting married… in less than two weeks.” I murmur, clasping my hands as I hold his gaze.

His mouth twists into a knowing smile. “It’s an arranged marriage, innit?”

My lips fall open, ready to utter an ...