From One Night to Love
I huffed a chuckle, and Grayson rolled his eyes.
“You look ugly when you're jealous,” he said, smirking.
I forced a deep breath and freed the steak knife from my merciless grip. “I'm not jealous; I'm pissed. Big difference.”
Grayson's brows rose. “Do elaborate, please. I can't wait to hear it.”
I gave him a look. “Cameron is a cold and calculative piece of shit, and Sarah..." I trailed off, wondering if I could even find the right words to describe her.