LIORA
Food halfway to my throat, I blinked rapidly at the man standing before me.
“You’re going to choke,” he muttered with an eye roll, pulling out the chair in front of me. “Swallow your food.”
It went down in a gulp.
“What are you doing in New York, Ricky?”
“I came for business.”
And he didn’t mention it?
I narrowed my eyes at him, trying to figure out when exactly he decided to start keeping secrets from me.
“Why didn’t you tell me, and where are you staying?”
“Your number hasn’t been reachable for days, Liora.” He deadpanned, leaning forward, his worried eyes roaming over my face. “What happened to you?”
“I went on a mini-vacation.” I lied, forcing a smile.
His brows pulled together.
“A mini-vacation that requires you to turn off your phone and not be reachable for days?Yo
