Sorry. Not Sorry: A Billionaire, Single Dad, Age-gap Romance by Emily James

Author:Emily James [James, Emily]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-07-31T04:00:00+00:00

The venue is decorated with all kinds of pink shit. Balloons, flowers, streamers, little pink and gold butterflies and glitter everywhere. It looks like someone set a bomb off inside a party store.

“It’s a bit girly for my taste,” Skyla replies to Callie when she asks if she thinks the decorations are dumb. Then she tacks on, “But it’s very pretty.”

“Nah, it looks like crap. This is all Dana. Uncle Logan won’t have had a say in any of it.” Callie laughs. “Knowing Uncle Logan, he handed her his credit card and let her have at it.”

“He’s very busy,” Skyla says with a sympathetic head tilt.

“Or very uninterested. I give them two years,” Callie replies and a look of sheer, amused shock falls on Skyla’s face.

“Callie, you’re not supposed to say that stuff.” I throw her my warning glare but she just shrugs.

“You know it’s true. I know it’s true. The only person who doesn’t know it’s true has his head so far buried in the sand that he’s practically in Australia.”

“We’ll be talking about this when we get home, young lady,” I warn Callie. There are servers carrying silver trays all around us, but so far, no sign of my family or the happy couple. “Who wants a drink? Pink wine?”

Callie rolls her eyes. “It’s pink champagne, Dad.”

“Whatever. Sounds gross. You’ll be having an apple juice or an orange juice. Which is it?”

“Apple.”

While I wait at the bar, I watch the place fill up with a bunch of people I never saw before. There’s only four years between Logan, me, and Tate, so we’ve got a bunch of friends in common, but so far, none of them have arrived.

The DJ is playing some kind of electro music that Skyla and Callie seem to like enough to move and sing the words to. They look like they’re enjoying the dancing, which makes me feel even older, so I hang back with my beer until it’s announced that the happy couple have arrived. Beyond Logan and Dana is my mom and brother Tate. My sister is probably beyond them, but it’s difficult to see with the camera flashes making everyone’s movements seem captured in the blink of a strobe. But when I catch Logan’s face, he looks furious. Tate, on the other hand, who is an A-list movie star and quite used to the attention, shrugs it off and grins his signature Blingwood smile at the imposing herd of photographers. The second they are barely inside, Logan pushes the heavy wooden doors closed and then gives orders to the security team—probably that they keep the paparazzi out.

Then Logan pulls Dana into a side room, looking massively pissed, while Tate comes to join me at the bar, stopping to high five Callie and introduce himself to Skyla.

“What was that all about?” I ask when he gets to me.

“Photographers?”

I nod.

“Don’t know. They weren’t there for me. My social media manager tagged me at a concert in Denver so as far as the world’s press knows, that’s where I am.

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