EVE’S POV
The sound of Morgan’s sudden voice surprised me, and I turned around to face him.
What was he doing here? Had he followed me? Why? To see whether I would go to wherever it was he thought I had exchanged his ring at?
But instead of confronting me, he was looming over the securityguard who had been about to throw me out of the shop threateningly. I supposed he felt it was his duty to defend me.
His eyes flickered to mine, and avoiding his gaze, I walked past him and out of the shop.
MORGAN’S POV
As Eve ignored me and walked out of the shop, I frowned. Of course, she was still mad at me for accusing her of selling my mother’s heirloom. But before I could go after her and apologise, I needed to have a talk with the one who had conned her.
Turning to the owner, I said,
“Yo
