Touch My Heart, Billionaire
“I’ll have the chef prepare something for you. The cruise stops at Bermuda today, we’ll go shopping. Then—“
I turned to him, my eyes burning with tears. “You’re a fucking asshole, you know that right?”
“Andy, I believe we can communicate without you cursing me every two seconds.”
I rose to my feet, glaring him down even though he was two solid heads taller than me. “You spun on me out of nowhere, asked me to marry you, and now you’re giving me all this shit about how you know everyone on your ship when you haven’t even…I don’t even know your fucking name!”