Emily's POV
"Then I will help you, Nathan, I will be the most exemplary bride your parents will ever know."
Just by listening to my words, all stress leaves his body, his face lights up, and reciprocating the gesture he unclasps his hand and takes mine in his instead.
"That's the way to talk team" He widens his smile even more, and squeezes my hand sending shivers down my spine. His good physique was still very intimidating.
The elevator bell then rings, and a well-dressed blonde with a large shoulder bag crosses the threshold interrupting our moment.
"Good evening, London lovebirds" With her usual charisma, she walks over to us. First, she kisses Nathan's cheek, and then she approaches me to kiss me both: "Ready for the iconic evening?"
I look at Nathan amused, that suitcase he brought there had my name written all over it.
"It's just a dinner Caeli, not a beauty pageant" I exclaim.
