SOLAYNE
"Larson?" I called in shock.
His Amber cologne hit me at once as he stood in front of me, looking gentlemanly in his tailored suit, one hand in his pocket.
"Solayne." He wore that smile that always looked deceitful, whether or not he was trying to be genuine. He gave me a head to toe stare. "You look even more stunning up close."
"Wait," I blinked. "You've been the one staking me?"
I was shocked because it wasn't something I'd expect from someone like him.
"To be frank, we were just in the same location at the same time. I was merely checking up on you. So," he adjusted his jacket. "How have you been? It's been two years."
Really? It's just been a coincidence?
Larson had always been a liar. If he told you the sun was out, you damn well be ready to open your curtains to con
