Amethyst's POV
"What do you want to eat?" Shaw asked, handing the menu over to me with a curious expression.
I stole a glance at him before shifting my gaze to the wedding planner, who had been subtly eyeing Shaw the entire time we had been here.
"I’d rather go home," I muttered under my breath, not really wanting to be here any longer.
"Later, babe" Shaw replied with a teasing smile.
I looked at him, momentarily stunned by his response.
"Now, pick something to eat, okay, babe?" he urged, his voice taking on a more serious tone.
With a slight frown tugging at my lips, I accepted the menu and opened it, scanning the options inside.
I finally chose my order and set the menu down with a slight thud.
Just then, my phone began to ring unexpectedly.
I pulled it out of my pocket, s
