Leaning back, he placed his hand on the backseat, observing me with a tilted head. “Are you okay?”
Why do I feel jealous that he chose to hang out with Lisa over me? Do I like him that much?
“Clara?”
I’ve been divorced for just two months and a few weeks, isn’t it too early to move on? And with someone who I blatantly rejected in the past?
I felt a warm touch on my jaw which brought me back to reality. Blinking, I took notice that it was Damien’s finger on my jaw.
“A million for your thought?”
I smiled slightly. “It’s supposed to be a penny for your thought.”
Releasing my jaw, Damien shook his head. “Your thought is worth more than a penny.” He teased for a moment before turning serious. “What’s really going on in your head Clara.”
“James,” I said instead, keeping my jealousy and s
