"Dad! Let me—"
"Don't!!" My dad cut me off firmly. He turned to Vincent, who remained standing beside the desk. I could clearly see Vincent’s confidence. I couldn’t even see any fear or nervousness in him after my dad caught us. Meanwhile, my chest felt like it would explode from fear and anxiety.
"I’ll call your dad, Vincent. And we’ll set the date for your wedding!" my dad said calmly while looking at Vincent.
I bit my lip while my eyes moved back and forth between my dad and Vincent. I saw no expression on Vincent’s handsome face. But I could clearly see the anger in his eyes. I knew that with everything happening now, Vincent was only getting angrier at me. He would hate me even more. I bit my lip. I noticed Vincent glance at me. His eyes landed on my lips. I quickly stopped and
