Trey’s POV
I’ve been waiting the whole damn week for Liam’s feedback. Every day, I checked my phone, hoping he would message me, but nothing. It was like he vanished. No calls, no texts—nothing. And now I was running out of patience. Maybe I needed to remind him what was at stake. He must have forgotten what he stands to lose.
As I sat in the café, pretending to enjoy the view, my attention shifted to the girls behind me. They were giggling and talking too loudly, but I didn’t care until I heard Liam’s name.
“Oh my God! I just saw the most romantic thing ever,” one of the girls squealed.
“Sir Liam Musk proposed to his wife again! It was so epic. They make such a sweet couple,” another girl added, sounding like she might cry from excitement.
My fists clenched. So while I was sitting he
