Oops, I Let a Bear Eat Him
run into them.
At the table, Alex lavished Bonnie with attentive care. Watching the scene unfold left a strange jealousy in my heart.
"Bonnie, try the Wagyu beef. It's their specialty," he said with a smile so warm it could melt glass.
Bonnie's face lit up like festival lights.
Across the table, Damon's fists clenched under the tablecloth, but he held his composure. They had an agreement: only money, no feelings. But now, seeing the admiration in Bonnie's eyes—an adoration once reserved for him—was unbearable.