Apologies and Acceptance

“Why are you sulking?” Thomas asked with a mischievous glint in his eyes as Olivia sat there with folded arms. She was looking to the side. Never once did she look at him since they got into the restaurant.

“What I do or do not do has nothing to do with you.” She turned and said with a curt tone before turning her eyes away again.

Thomas could not help but chuckle.

“I have never seen such extensive use of do’s in one sentence.” He said jokingly making her throw a glare at him.

Besides his actions, she was also mad because the whole restaurant was looking at her when they entered. Why wouldn’t they? Her hair was a bird’s nest, she was wearing her casual shoes that she wore inside the house, and her dress had creases all over. He, on the other hand, looked like someone out of a fashion magazine. The jerk was ready, and he did not think about her look for once.

He could have at least given her some time to get ready before taking her to a high-class restaurant. She did not know his defin