TWENTY SEVEN

After a while, Sam and Grant talked while Clark and I walked to the restroom but stopped by the entrance. We were in the hall with each person passing by until there wear no more.

"Lily, what's going on?" Clark suddenly asks, his arms crossed over his chest, staring at me.

I looked away and pursed my lips. "Nothing is wrong," I said. "Why do you ask?"

"I asked because you were so in love with Liam, and suddenly you are dating someone who isn't Liam. What happened during Thanksgiving?"

"Nothing." I was baffled and then sighed. "Liam and I had our difference and decided to drift apart."

"What about the engagement? I specifically remembered that you and Liam are-"

"Fake."

"What?" Clark's voice was stern.

"The fiancé with Liam was all a fake, an act to get me out of my prior engagement with Kareem. Odin planned it out and with Liam's proposal that our relationship is nothing but an act."

Clark pinched the bridge of his nose where his nice frame was pushed up. "So, all this time, you and L