Macy's POV

Liam held my hand as we walked out of his room together. Servants and housekeepers nodded at us occasionally.

It was all new to me, but Liam didn’t seem to notice them. He strolled hand in hand with me, clearly used to this routine.

We arrived at the kitchen and then walked into the dining room, still holding hands.

Everyone was seated at the table but hadn’t started eating yet. My eyes scanned the room and landed on Derick.

I noticed his gaze drop to my hand, still in Liam’s grip.

I locked eyes with the man I had been head over heels for just weeks ago. I...