What the hell is he doing here?
“Tessa, thank God you're here. I need your help.” I wanted to laugh at his words.
What did he think this was? Sammy and I shared a look. I expected him to ask what the situation was with Garrett but he had that knowing look in his eyes like he had already caught on. I should ask him later.
Garrett made a move to take my hand but I backed away and lifted the hand away from him.
“Don't touch me…what do you want? Aren't you supposed to be with your beloved, Amanda?”
He frowned. I hated this man. Not just for what he had done. But for the look he had in his eyes right now. Like the time during the competition he and Amanda had tried to sabotage, Garrett had no remorse. Not in his words or actions.
“I'm not here to speak about her, okay. Like I said, I need
