Lilian’s POV
‘Where to now sir?’ Ian asks us as we climb back into the rear of the car, the ridiculously expensive ring glittering brightly on my finger. I’m currently wondering if it’s possible to glue something like this to my flesh? I don’t know what I’d do if I lost it! Thank God it’s insured.
‘To my apartment’ Daxton replies settling back in the seat and grabbing my hand, placing it in his lap, completely at ease it seems about dropping twenty two thousand dollars on a lie.
Giving me a cheeky smile, he adds, ‘are you ready to see your new home?’
I roll my eyes, ‘I’ve already seen it’ I reply, ‘and it’s not my new home, as I still live across town.’
Frowning, Daxton nods in agreement before turning back to Ian and saying, ‘actually, head to Lilian’s apartment Ian, we might as well
