Viya's POV
The familiar scent of my apartment should have been comforting, but as I closed the door behind me, all I could think about was Caesar's words echoing in my head.
Marry me.
I dropped my bag on the console table and pressed my fingers to my temples.
"Viya?" Sophia's voice came from the living room.
I found her curled up on the couch with a stack of legal briefs. One look at my face and she set everything aside. "Okay, what happened?"
I sank down beside her. "Caesar asked me to marry him."
Sophia let out a whoop so loud I nearly jumped. "Are you serious? Finally!"
"Finally?"
"Please. That man's been in love with you forever." She grabbed my hands. "You're going to say yes, right?"
"I don't know. It's complicated." I wrapped my arms around myself. "T
