Chapter 13

“Rion, you’re becoming accustomed to referring to me as your fiancée.” She cautioned Orion, “Try not to let it affect you too much,” as they entered the restaurant that the man had recommended.

Her father will join them for lunch, and he is on his way to this location. A smirk graced Orion’s face as he looked at her. “I just like doing it, and you’re not stopping me, and I like seeing your ex-boyfriend’s expression,” he replied honestly to Livia.

A deep sigh escaped from Livia’s lips. She muttered, feeling a sense of discomfort as her head began to ache. As the man gently placed his right arm around her shoulder, a member of the restaurant staff approached and inquired about their reservation. Orion introduced himself to the staff, who promptly guided them to their designated table.

“Will you be removing your arms, or will you choose to keep them intact?” Livia gave Orion her well-known angry glare.