CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
Scarlett’s POV
Why was he so damn relentless? I mean, I’d blown him off quite a couple of times, showed him how much I really couldn’t stand him and he still bought me lunch? It was quite a tasty one by the way. In a way, it warmed my heart and once or twice I’d caught myself smiling as I enjoyed the food. Admittedly enough, he did have quite a taste. For a man so abrasive and plain, he sure was turning to be quite an interesting person. Whether he was being sincere with his feelings or not, my stand would however remain the same.
“So?” I looked up, startled a bit to find the victim of my thoughts crowding the door way with an easy smile dancing on his face.
God, it was one beautiful smile.
“So?” I quirked an eyebrow, very much confused by his question.
“Did you
