Eva's POV
Sighing, I glance up to look at her again. My eyes soften as I bring down my defenses.
After all the cleaning and the impromptu meeting with David, I'm still feely on the subject of the interview. I shouldn't take it out on Jules.
"Sorry, there's just been a lot on my mind lately."
"Is it about him?"
She doesn't say his name but we both know who's she's referring to.
I chuckle, it's empty and void of emotion.
"No."
I don't want to bore Jules with any of this.
"Seriously, Eva? It's not because of him?" Her eyes dare me to lie again.
Sighing, I shift my plate to an empty spot on the sofa.
Jules' eyes melt with understanding as she leans in closer.
"My mom and his dad called last night. They've set a date for the wedding."
I'm merely deflecti
