“Orion.”
Her voice cracked the air, her whole body trembling as her eyes locked on him.
What’s he doing here?
Orion froze, his phone forgotten in his hand, his lips parting before the words escaped.
“What are you doing here, Rose?”
“Damn you for asking me that!” Rosy snapped, her voice slicing through the space between them. “I should be the one asking you that! Have you been stalking me, or what?”
Her fury burned hot, covering the storm of emotions twisting inside her.
Orion's brows furrowed. “Why would I stalk you? I came here for a blind date. Wait, are you...” He rubbed his face, his pulse racing.
“No, I’m not!” Rosy cut him off, her voice trembling with rage. “And you are not my date. Don’t you dare even think of that nonsense.”
Her hands shook as she reached into her purse,
