Logan fell silent for a long while, then finally said, ‘That’s not it.’
Sofie shrugged. ‘Fine, let’s talk about something else.’
The moment the two hours were up, Logan signalled the waiter for the bill and signed it.
Pushing back his chair, he rose to his feet and turned to face Sofie. ‘I know you have a driver, so I’m not going to drive you home. Good night.’
And with that, he walked away, leaving Sofie alone.
She twirled her phone in her hand, watching Logan leave with a calculated smile on her painted lips.
Logan Wilde was just as aloof and unapproachable as she anticipated.
But it was fine.
She hadn’t counted on melting the ice wall he put up around his heart with just one date.
The two hours tonight were not a total loss.
At least he remembered her nam
