/Zane's POV/
"I guess you finally decided to give in, huh? The pressure's getting to you?" Vikram asked as I let him into the house.
"You seem to forget—if I still don't want this to happen, it wouldn't." I smirked and he pouted. "Don't get it twisted. I'm just doing you a favour because I didn't want to put you in a tight spot at work."
"Why exactly are you being so stubborn Zane? It's not like your fiancée is some national treasure that needs to be hidden from the public—she's an actress, for crying out loud." He rolled his eyes.
He probably thought all my actions regarding Allison were some childish obsession. He had no idea how important this was to me; it didn't happen to him.
"Can you blame me? After what happened last time, I sighed, heading toward the sitting room with Vik trailing behind. "There's something I haven't mentioned yet—because it wasn't time to make it public."
