Olivia was completely lost—what was this jerk even talking about?

Alexander lowered his voice, smirking. "What, cat got your tongue? You usually have plenty to say."

Olivia tried to break free, but his grip was too strong—she couldn't escape.

Fine, she thought. Might as well go all in. She grabbed his tie. "Mr. Hawthorne, I've never made plans with you!"

"You texted me yesterday, or did you forget?"

Oh, ...