Gold Digger

Zuriel POV

As I entered the restaurant, I particularly looked for a copper-haired guy, who I had no doubt would be flirting with a waitress by now.

That person happens to be my best friend. We had known each other all of our lives.

Destined to inherit his father's software engineering firm, he was a tough yet easygoing guy.

As I guessed, he was indeed flirting with a waitress who was displaying enough cleavage to grab my attention. As she looked at me, I winked at the waitress, who flushed in return.

Samuel saw this and shook his head disapprovingly.

"Not cool, man. What happened to bros before hoes? " He made a disapproving sound and sighed dramatically when the waitress walked away from him.

"Hey, she was the one who made the move," I said coolly before taking a seat opposite him.

While having lunch with him, I couldn't help but think about her and the priceless look on her face when I told her that we were going to get married.

I chuckled at the thought. She is one hell of a thing.