Chapter 12. Will you marry me, Emily?

Emily's POV

I clenched my fork tightly, panic bubbling within me as I traced Logan's movement. Vivian had her arms entwined in his, and she smiled warmly, with her eyes darting across every one in the restaurant. She was cladded in a short sheath dress with a V-cut that exposed her cleavages.

The smile on my face faltered because I wasn't expecting to see them here – Not today of all days.

I got so distracted staring at them even as the band continued their performance. The only thing I could hear was my heartbeat and not the sounds emanating from the band's instruments.

Logan's deep brown eyes pierced into mine and my heart skipped at every step he took towards me.

As if that wasn't enough, he turned to Vivian and proposed that they occupy the empty set of chairs beside us.

“Thanks for taking me to such a lovely restaurant, Logan!” Vivian exclaimed, clinging onto Logan like a leech.

Logan's eyes were fixed on me and he couldn't help but drool as my alluring appearance captivated hi