I looked at the handful of new faces to avert my attention from Marco . Most of them were without a partner and sat together with other men but one peculiar man stood out from the rest . He had a scar on the top of his cheek and a crooked nose . Unlike the rest of the single men , he had a table all to himself .
Marco shifted across from me and I knew he was going to say something to me . " Natalie , I - I didn 't mean to be so awful to you earlier . " His smooth hand covered mine that was on the table and at the same time , the man I stared at looked up from his glass and looked at me .
I looked away instantly back to Marco and felt my resolved tug at me . " You can 't just lash out at me and then say that you didn't mean to . It was such an insignificant point to lose your temper ove
