Mitch watched Kelly’s car in front of him, his mind racing.
Up until the conference, he felt like he had been doing a decent job at moving on. And he had been confident that when he ran into Kelly and her mate, he’d be able to greet them normally and then walk away. Oh, how very wrong he had been. He hadn’t even seen Kelly and he had still lost his s**t. And since then, he felt like he had been spiraling out of control.
“What am I going to do?” he groaned, yanking on his steering wheel in frustration.
His eyes narrowing into slits, he groaned miserably as he watched the back of Kelly’s seat, hoping for a glimpse of her. She was so tiny, though, that he didn’t have much hope of spotting her. He had had his chance to see her today and his next opportunity might not be for a couple of w
