Olivia's POV
"BRO, DO YOU WANT TO FUCKING MARRY HER ON THE FIRST DATE!"
I stilled, as every single person in the restaurant turned to stare at us. Even the waitresses stopped mid track at the sound of Maxwell's outburst.
I wanted to disappear into the floor. Actually disappear. Like, fall through the earth's crust and emerge somewhere in China where no one would ever find me.
Gabriel's face turned seventeen different shades of red. "I'm going to kill him," he muttered under his breath.
"Gabriel, get your ass over here right now!" Maxwell continued, apparently deciding that he hadn't humiliated us enough. "Mitchell is probably wasting away as we speak!"
"I'm so sorry," Gabriel whispered to me, looking like he wanted to join me in my imaginary hole in the ground. "I promise you, he will never, ever be invited to anything involving us ever again."
*Us.* The word made my stomach flutter despite the situation.
