CHAPTER 58
Skye's POV
He stopped three feet in front of me and I could see the rage rolling off him like heat from pavement. His jaw was locked. His arms were crossed. His eyes were so blue they almost glowed in the dark.
“Why?” Thorne asked‚ his voice tight‚ like he was holding something back by force. “It’s been one week‚ Skye. One week of silence‚ and you’re already with another man?” He let out a sharp breath‚ his jaw clenching. “Why‚ Skye?”
"Because he asked."
"Because he asked." He laughed but there was nothing funny in it. "Mark. My employee. The man who sits in my building every single day collecting a paycheck with my name on it. That's who you chose to parade around the city with tonight."
"I didn't parade around anything. I went to dinner. Like a normal person. On a normal
