James PoV
“For what?” I frown, not liking where this is heading.
“For the money… for being the reason you fought with your brother…for… For everything bad I brought your way.”
“Wrong apology.” I reply, my eyes never leaving hers.
“What do you mean?” she asks me, confused.
“The only apology I would accept is for putting your life in danger. Anything else is trivial.”
“No… No, you should not…” She shakes her head repeatedly, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.
I sigh heavily when I see the unrest and angst taking over her. I stand up from my couch-s***h-bed for the night and go to her side.
“Would you calm down if I promise you that I will not fight with my brother about this?” I ask her as I take her hand in mine.
I love the feeling of engulfing her delicate hand in mine. I inte
