Elena’s P.O.V:

“So you’re agreeing to move in with him?” Risa asked as she demolished an entire cinnamon roll in one bite.

I cringed, trying my best not to gag at her antics and took a sip of my cappuccino. Apparently, my baby wants me to get fatter by the hour. “I haven’t decided on anything. Knight Tyson might be the CEO of one of the biggest textile companies in the country, but he’ll need to try a lot harder if he wants me to move in with him.”

“And it’s not like he’s doing all this out of love, either.” Risa said once she’d washed down her cinnamon roll...