Ethan POV
I know what she expects. She expects me to take her to a five star restaurant, or maybe even somewhere exciting like New York. But I know enough about Emma to realise she's not interested in the bright lights. Emma loves nature. She loves quiet. She would much prefer the simple charms of a log cabin by the lake to a trip to the big city.
When we touch down on the clearing by the lake, Emma looks exhilarated, though she quickly checks her expression, going from looking excited to utterly bored. As the cabin comes into view though, I see the hardness melt from her features.
"What do you think?" I say.
"Oh! It's perfect. It's so cute, and so rustic and just so, so me!" She quickly stifles a grin. "I mean, it's okay, I guess."
She's not fooling me. She loves the cabi
