EMMA’s POV :
I didn’t even know where to start.
Ian and I arrived at the University of Pennsylvania campus and everything was so surreal. I woke up this morning to a lovely surprise of breakfast in bed, courtesy of my gorgeous fiancée.
Fiancée. Oh boy, I love that word.
I couldn’t call him that in public though. To the public eye, we just started dating and Ian was just my boyfriend. We didn’t tell my parents that Ian proposed, we thought that would be too much for them to handle. Plus, we had no plans on getting married anytime soon anyway.
This was a symbolic thing that only the both of us needed to know. It was a promise that we would stay together no matter what comes our way. No more breaking up and no more ending things, we were each other’s end game.
After e
