Chapter 46
VICTORIA BLACKWOOD'S POV
Kurt didn't say anything. His muscles tensed through his tank top, his fingers fidgeting around themselves as he kept his gaze on my wine. I could tell he was thinking through my statement, his mind racing with different thoughts.
Finally, he lifted his gaze to meet mine as he tilted his head slightly. “You want to give me what I want,” he muttered and I gave him a slight shrug. "And what do you think it is that I want?”
I rolled my eyes, bored by his attempt to play the oblivious. Leaning off my seat, I opened both hands, stretching them out before me. “You are madly in love with Mara, but she isn't madly in love with you," I said, staring at my open palms. "Now I can help you…" I brought them together, clasping, “... make her yours. Or… isn't tha
