NORA
My eyes were wide as saucers as they bounced from Liam to Mark. The shock of seeing him there, looking all smug and pleased with himself overrode the surprise of Mark’s mom joining us for dinner.
Why was he here to complicate my evening some more?
“Liam?” My lifted brow and mild look of irritation should’ve been enough to shoo him away, but he didn’t budge.
“Nora,” he responded, voice cold, face stoic.
I let my anger towards Mark temporarily roll off my back as my eyes swept over Liam for a brief moment. He was dressed in a navy blue suit tailored to fit every inch of his body perfectly. His hair was styled, intense blue eyes locked on me.
I shifted uncomfortably, the confusion enveloping me as Liam slid into the chair opposite mine.
“You did it,” Mark broke the tense silence w
