Chapter 184

• Those extra details shouldn’t have concerned me. Like the mole on the right corner below her lip or the frequent scrunch between her brows, indicating how much she disapproved of being detained by me. She was a woman and should have beenjustanother woman to me. Another pretty thing with beautiful eyes and something tasty beneath the skirt, or in her case, black leggings.
• But this one was clearly different, more feisty, extremely insufferable, and it was inevitable…. I was still calling spades, spades—she intrigued me.
• “I heard you won the championship.”