Vivian's POV
Yuna squeezed my hands tighter as we continued to talk, but as the waiter cleared our coffee cups, her eyes trailed to the ring on my finger.
"Okay, so Caleb is a certified monster, and we are done with him," Yuna murmured, her tone shifting into something a bit more cautious. "But what about your ring? I have wanted to ask for the longest time."
I looked down at my ring and memories of our kiss flashed through my mind, making my heart race, but I quickly pushed my thoughts away.
"I am married to Zayn," I finally let out.
Yuna looked stunned for a moment as she tried to connect the dots.
"You mean, Zayn Harris? You're married to—"
"But it's a contract, Yuna," I whispered, keeping my voice low. "A strict, one-year agreement and once the year is up, we get
