Untamed Lovers by Chantel Seabrook & Frankie Love

Author:Chantel Seabrook & Frankie Love [Seabrook, Chantel & Love, Frankie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-11-04T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Blaine

Every cell in my body screams at me to follow Harley, but I get that she needs space. Plus, it gives me a chance to sum up the dickhead that sits across from me.

“She’s too good for you,” he sneers, dark eyes cold and calculating.

“I don’t doubt that,” I say. “But she’s still here and she will be mine.”

He laughs, and it’s a vicious sound. “Just because you screwed her, you think she cares for you? Harley is in love with me. And she’d still be in my bed if I hadn’t fucked up. And she’ll be back in it again before the week’s out. You don’t know her like I do. The woman wasn’t meant for this.” His lip curls up in disgust as he looks around. “What can you give her? Some dingy little cabin in the woods where it’s dark half the year? Maybe there are girls that like that sort of thing, but Harley isn’t one of them. She needs an upscale lifestyle. Fancy restaurants and designer stores. She needs someone to control her.”

I wonder if he’s talking about the same woman.

“Maybe you don’t know her as well as you think. The Harley I know is wild, adventurous, and doesn’t like being told what to do.”

He chuckles. “What she likes and what she needs are two very different things.”

I realize now why she pushed so hard against me. If I was ever like this chauvnistic asshole, no wonder she hated me.

“And you think what she needs is you?”

“I know it.” He smirks at me and starts to leave, but I hear him say over his shoulder, “And soon she will too.”

After Chad leaves, the waitress, Dinah, an old friend of my mom’s, brings out another tray of piping hot food.

“Where did they go?” she asks, frowning as she starts placing hashbrowns and a Western omelet on the table. And an order of French toast and a freshly baked cinnamon roll. The table was already so full that now it’s crammed to the brim.

“Who ordered all this?” I ask.

“The fiesty one.”

“Harley?” My lip twitches with a smile. I may be frustrated at the way she climbed over me and left the diner, but there is something so damn cute about that tiny thing ordering a menu full of food.

“Yeah, the city-boy said he was paying, but it looks like they left you with the bill.”

“It’s fine,” I say, picking up a fork. “She’s my girl, not his.”

Dinah raises her penciled-in eyebrows and takes a half-eaten yogurt parfait from the table. “Your mama know you have a girl?”

I break off a forkful of hashbrowns. “I’m guessing after a scene like this in a crowded restaurant, everyone in Bear Valley is gonna know.”

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