Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen

He looked at her almost like the last was a challenge. She tilted her chin up and stared coolly at him. She hoped that she looked as unruffled as she wanted to portray.

“Why did you come to my office today, Jensen?” she asked. 

His mouth tightened briefly before he relaxed and eyed her with thinly veiled amusement. “We are married, Kat " he said."I can't take my wife to lunch?”

She curled her fingers into tight fists. 

“Jensen.” she said. She stopped when her voice cracked. She felt like the worst sort of idiot. Right now, she felt ridiculously tongue tied.

“Yes?” he prompted. He wore a curious smile, almost as if he found her and the situation amusing. It made her angry.

“Look Jensen, I'm not going to act like I didn't miss you. I did. But I don't know what you are up to, and if you think that —.”