He chewed the corner of his lip a moment, his eyes boring into hers. “Yeah, you’re right,” he finally said. He looked chastised, which surprised her. He sighed as he ran a hand through his hair. “It’s none of my business, anyway. And I get it—I mean, he’s a doctor, right? Every girl wants a doctor.” The jealous tinge crept back in.
While she always knew Riley liked her, she never realized he harbored such bitterness over Brenden. Nonetheless, it didn’t change anything. And it was not like Riley ever took the initiative to ask her out himself. Not that it would have done him any good.
“I can assure you that if I was seeing Bre—Dr. Warren, it wouldn’t be because he’s a doctor,” she contradicted.
It was one of the many reasons she didn’t want to date him.
Riley’s eyes narrowed slightly at
