~ Dale ~
“Let go. You don't get to touch me that way anymore.” Chloe said, her voice composed. Not the dominating type, but certainly not shy or timid in any way.
But the composure, the strength to it, made me take a step back, my hands sliding from her wrist.
She really wasn't joking around
Seeing that sent a slight hurt through me. This was the same female of a few weeks who'd allowed me to kiss her. Touch her.
Now, she seemed to have no interest in me.
All because of Nora.
Chloe took in a breath before straightening. “What is it you have to say, Mr Beldson?”
Damn it, how I hated when she called me so formally.
Which led to the question, why did I hate it so much? Why did it hurt to see her treat me this way, but smile at Cole?
This wasn't supposed to be so, but it was.
And t
