Chapter 22

Olivia Miller's POV

Alex agreed to barbecue some seafood after my father was done with meat. My father was totally against it but I got him agree. I was helping my father with the meat while Alex was with my mother choosing clamps and fish to barbecue.

I was looking at them when my father asked me something. "You love him?"

I have no idea why I found this very cliché. I laughed and told him, "I think so."

"What do you mean by you think so?"

"I mean, I am very serious about him. She is different from all the other guys I have dated. It's the way he treats me. I am his number one priority, I am the center of his attention. It's hard not to love someone who treats me like a queen." I mentally gave my shoulder multiple pats. The lies kept pouring and I was amazed.

Dad looked like he believed it and I stopped myself from jumping because it was totally unexpected. Dad was really possessive about me and it was hard to convince him previously. He hated Harry, he tried to accept him for my sak