CHAPTER TWENTY
ANNA
Why was Melanie here? And how had I not noticed her earlier? I'd even printed out the seating chart, and Melanie hadn't been on the list. I would've noticed that, surely?
"Mel—" I said, stepping toward her.
"I knew it. I knew you guys were f*****g around." Melanie was shaking her head. Her gaze collided with mine. "You lied to me. I can't believe it." She turned and walked away.
"Shit." I glanced at Rowan, whose expression was grave. "I have to go after her."
Melanie was nearly running by the time I caught up with her. "Mel, I'm so sorry," was all I could think to say as I grabbed her arm.
She jerked away from me, her eyes wild now. "Did you sleep with him?" she demanded. Then she laughed darkly. "That's a stupid question. You were about to have s*x on that f****
