Jamie’s POV
The flight was awful. I know what I said probably came out wrong, but I really didn’t want to feel like one of Liam’s hookups. I appreciate the gesture but I felt like it was almost routined. Like he had done this, time and time again.
But then, when we got to the hotel I was completely stunned. He had booked separate rooms. Somehow I wasn’t expecting that. He’s still keeping his distance, and whether it’s for my sake or his, I don’t know.
I had no other choice than to wear one of the dresses he had ordered to be delivered to my room. I will still be paying for it, that’s for sure. They were all gorgeous, but this black one was just exquisite, and the perfect one to understand why Liam is holding back.
When we got to the Ritz everything looked like it came out of a fairy ta
