Are you a romantic at heart?
Fancy a little thrill and sometimes suspense with your romance?
Well, come on into my world.... I bet you'll like what you see.
The moment the waiter left, Logan turned his wrath on her. "Are you kidding me?"
Scottie's fake smile faltered and her eyes flickered. "Huh?"
"Are you fucking kidding me?" Though Logan's voice didn't rise, his anger was clear in his sharp words and the tightness of his tone. "Why are you pretending that things are fine between us? How can you call my name like that and smile as if you didn't do anything wrong? What is wrong with you?"
Startled by his outburst, Scottie leaned further back in her seat as if to get away from him. Instead of answering his questions, she just stared at him for an uncomfortably long time. When she finally spoke, her tone was soft. "You're still very angry."
It was a statement. Not a question.
Logan's fingers tightened around his glass as fresh anger spurted through him. He gritted between his teeth. "No, I'm not."
She didn't dispute his assertion. She just smiled. That smile was more annoying than anything she could've said. He picked up his glass and tossed back another healthy gulp of the juice. God! What he wouldn't do for a glass of bourbon right now.
"I know that I hurt and disappointed you back then." Her expression was grave as she added, "and I'm really, really sorry."
Really, really sorry? Was she? After all this time, she was finally sorry? This was the first time he was hearing an apology from her. Eleven years ago when he'd confronted her with proof of her cheating all she'd done was stare at him. When he'd walked out on her, she'd merely shut the door behind him.
