ROBYN
Now what? Is he here to apologize? Knowing how arrogant, cold, and insensitive he was, I highly doubted that. I wouldn’t dream of it. He had too inflated, huge ego to admit his mistake.
I rolled my eyes. I had a feeling I knew why he was here. “Are you gonna ask me to take down my post? No way. Go away.”
“No.”
My eyebrows c****d. “Oh. That’s first.”
Piper snorted before me.
He came to sit on the bed, gripping my knee. This time, he was calmer, and he also had bruises on his knuckles.
“What the hell?” I took his hand, examining it. He even pulled it back if I didn’t groan and insisted. “What happened?”
“Got a little carried away. I went down to let the doctor see it. No broken bones.” He chuckled.
“And you think you’re funny?” I glared at him.
“I know my behavior is off a
