CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
REED’S POV
Staying away should be easy and perhaps the better option. Every part of me was screaming for me to choose that but instead, I found myself clamoring for her. I thought Scarlett didn’t want anything to do with me but now more than ever I was convinced there was a part of her that wanted to protect him from her pyscho boyfriend, if I could even bring myself to believe that. It just felt something out of a novel and I was not sure what to believe was real about it.
“Reed, I mean it, okay?” She snapped, yet again in the same sharp tone. God! Was I really falling for this woman? Sharp, feisty and not to mention incredibly sexy. Who wouldn’t fall for that?
“Just admit you give a s**t about me,” I grinned.
She huffed, “Maybe I should just let him kill you,”
