The walk out of the restaurant was blurry as the light kept shining on Lucy’s eyes. As soon as the heavy doors opened, the sidewalk was crowded with people holding cameras. The flashes were so constant they made Lucy’s eyes ache.
"Lucy! Over here! Give us a look at the ring!"
"Is it true the wedding was moved up because of your father’s health?"
The reporters kept shouting questions, trying to get a reaction. Adrian didn't seem bothered at all. He wrapped his arm tightly around Lucy’s waist, pulling her close to him as they moved toward the car. Lucy kept her head up and kept a polite smile on her face. It was a look she had practiced many times for her father’s business events, but tonight, it felt heavier.
A reporter with a handheld mic shoved her way toward them. "Miss Quinn! A sudd
