Vivian's POV:
My eyes were pinned on the menu. The world feels like it stops moving. Liam was sitting diagonally from me, granting both of us a perfect view of each other.
Just when I thought things were getting less awkward, things got much more awkward. My hands curled against the menu, and I couldn't help but pout when a woman walked towards his booth. She sat down, and they began exchanging words.
That f*****g liar. Not too long ago, he called me to learn how to work a printer, and now he's out on a date. That self-centered mean prick!
The waiter arrived, blocking my view of them, and I began sipping on the water. I ordered my dish first, and then Cason ordered his. After the waiter left, I forced myself to look at Cason rather than the couple in front of me.
"Is there something b
