Ada POV
I’d excused myself for the powder room.
I needed a moment to myself and also, I had drunk enough water to make up for this morning and the past two days. Every time I drank, the glass was filled up so it helped me from not having to react to something, and hydrate me.
Win. Win.
I spent as much time in the powder room as I could without it seeming weird. I went to the toilet, took my time washing my hands, washed my face, stared in the mirror blankly and washed my face one more time.
As soon as I walked out, I was pulled to the side and pinned to the wall. Dario’s body caging me in. One hand on my hip, the other around my neck as his eyes searched mine.
“I met your mother and your fiancé today.” I held my chin up as my heart tried to escape my chest.
“I haven’t proposed to
