Chapter 57 A Date With His Enemy
- Hailey
- "So, I’m guessing the date went wrong?" A smirk flickered across his lips—a poor disguise, really. I could see through it. A diversion. A deflection. “Or maybe…” His hand brushed mine, the one still twisted in his tie. “An argument with your boyfriend? Trouble in paradise?” He chuckled, low and amused.
- Maybe he could see through me, too.