“You accepted his proposal, didn’t you?” Alistair said the moment he came into view, his gaze flickering to my lips. Damn! Don’t tell me he had noticed the bite mark despite applying heavy lipstick.
Wait! That wasn’t the point, and I was supposed to be still pissed with him. Drawing in a deep breath to compose my thoughts, I glared at him, “Is that why you called me here?” Raising my eyebrows, I taunted, “To ask me for a relationship update?”
“No,” He shook his head and rushed over to me, grabbing the bag from my hand. “I really needed this.” Unzipping the bag hastily, he pulled out a charm similar to what he had gifted me and wore it.
Normally, Alistair was so calm and composed but today he seemed uncharacteristically flustered. I couldn’t restrain my curiosity and ended up asking,
