I felt a knot in my stomach as I drove up to Ethan's Uncle's home, on the other hand, Noah's home. I had never met his family before, and from what Ethan had told me, they were not going to be pleased about their son marrying someone outside of their social circle.
Ethan's family was old money, and they had expected him to marry Sarah, the CEO from Dubai -who they had been friends with for years. But Ethan had fallen in love with me.
As we walked up to the front door, I could feel my palms getting sweaty. Ethan knocked on the door, and after a few moments, it swung open to reveal Ethan's Aunt, a tall, imposing woman with perfectly coiffed hair and an icy expression.
"Ethan," she said, her voice dripping with excitement. "How have you been? What brings you here?"
"I'm doing well." He smiled, "I wanted to introduce you to someone," Ethan said, gesturing to me. "This is my wife, Irene."
