Roman pushed away the paperwork he'd been trying to do all day and looked at the food that had been sitting on the table since lunchtime.

　　Evelyn didn't trust him? Really?

　　Wasn't she the one who'd flaunted her boyfriend in his face? Wasn't she the one who'd started playing these games because she wanted him?

　　Well, he was here so what was the fucking problem?

　　He'd gone out of his way to find out what her schedule would be like so he ...