Rhett’s POV

I wasn’t bluffing in that bathroom.

The look on her face when I told her I’d chase women—half horror, half disbelief—burned into my skull. I ran away before she could argue, but deep down I really wanted to do it. I wanted to see how she'll feel, how she'll react if I managed to pull that off.

I wasn’t proud of the thought. But I couldn’t lie to myself either—I wanted to see her squirm. I wanted to see what she’d do if I actually followed through on my ...