IAN’s POV :
“Come with me,” I said with my hand out to her.
She paused for a moment, taking one last look at the wedding party, and then she took my hand. We got up as quietly as we could and slipped past the wedding crowd. Thankfully, everyone’s attention was at the bride and groom, so people didn’t notice us leaving.
I had to admit, I was a little jealous when I found out that Emma was still in contact with her ex. I didn’t know much about the guy except that he was French and Emma met him when she did her semester abroad. He followed her all the way to the states, and they dated for about eight months before he proposed to her. Clearly, he must really like her.
Emma admitted that he loved Elliott too at some point, but her love for him was nowhere near her love for me
