Georgia Thorne took a sharp, silent breath. 'Zane Lennox is coming, and he's actually in this very restaurant!'
She couldn't help but wonder. Portmire was a huge city; the odds of running into him at the same restaurant were minuscule.
And yet, of all the rotten luck, she had to run into Zane Lennox!
Zane Lennox's intentions were all too obvious. Seeing him again after two years, his attitude toward her had changed dramatically.
Meanwhile, Justin Sullivan was digging his nails into his palms. He had originally assumed the phone call was just Georgia asking a random male friend for a favor. He never expected the man would actually dare to show up!
Zane Lennox. The name sounded strangely familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.
Justin Sullivan's dark eyes locked onto Georgia Thorne. Rage swelled in his chest, churning uncontrollably.
Just one glance at Justin Sullivan's expression was enough to make her heart pound in terror.
