***Elle’s POV***
I was nervous when I walked into the dining room. I didn’t know how mad Oliver would be that I spent the night in his best friend's bed, even though nothing happened. I guess that’s not true at all, something happened; I started having feelings for my suitor’s partner and friend. While Oliver was brash and forward and had a way with words, Jacob was sweet, attentive, and reserved and showed me by the way he looked at me what he was thinking. I wanted them both and I felt terrible for it.
“Good morning my love.” Oliver said happily as he kissed my cheek and pulled out a chair for me.
“Good morning.” I whispered. I had seen him pretend not to be angry before and then fly off the handle. Not with me, but I still wasn’t sure if this was my time. I looked up at Jacob and he
