ZOE’S POV
The next afternoon, I heard Ella’s horn blaring from the driveway.
I grabbed my overnight bag and was halfway to the door when I heard Liam’s footsteps pounding behind me.
“Zoe,” he called in a breathless tone.
I froze, every muscle tightening, as I turned to him.
He stared at me for a long second before he stepped closer and caught my hand, bringing it to his lips.“Tomorrow I'll make you my wife” he said as he kissed the back of my palm, his voice low, like this was some kind of romantic declaration. “I can’t wait.”
“Enjoy your bachelor’s night.” My words came out cool and detached. I opened the door and stepped out into the afternoon sun, where Ella waited in her little blue BMW.
She spotted Liam behind me, leaned over the wheel, and without missing a beat, flipped him o
