Teague glared at Louisa, and she glared back at him, trying to appear like she is still mad while hiding the rising panic within her.
He raised a single dark brow, his arms still folded across his chest.
"I...okay, calm down now. It's not what you think." She gave a sigh of defeat. She would rather he discovered the other secret she was hiding than have him continue to think what he was thinking. He would find it difficult to trust her again if she didn't clarify things.
He was surprised by the sudden change of tone, but welcomed it nonetheless.
"What is it then?"
"Come." She hopped forward and grabbed his hand, dragging him to the bed. "I have something to confess. I hope you don't hate me after this. No, it's not as bad as you think," she added as she saw the look on his face. He lo
