ETHAN’S POV
“What if it was Irene who saw you, Ethan? Do you know what that could have done to your relationship with her?”
Julian was standing in front of me, hands crossed, staring like I was some schoolboy who got caught sneaking out at night.
I was sitting on my bed, barely listening. My mind kept going back to Elena’s lips. The kiss; the way she gave in before pulling back, her scent. The feel of her skin. It was everything I imagined… and more.
Maybe if Julian hadn’t walked in, things would have gone further. And the truth? I was ready for it.
But I had to snap out of it. I had a wedding to plan. I wasn’t about to start it off by being a cheating man.
Julian was still talking, clearly not done with her lecture. I let out a loud yawn, stretching like I was tired.
“Thank you, Ju
