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Sorry Not Sorry

Evie

The gate to his driveway was open. I hoped that meant he was home. I parked my car and got out, suddenly feeling a little nervous. I pushed aside the nerves. I wanted the matter settled.

I rang the doorbell and waited.

Xander pulled open the door. His suit jacket was already off and his tie was hanging loose around his neck. He looked at me with irritation. “What?”

His greeting told me all I needed to know. He was going to stay mad. Well, guess what? I was mad too.

I put a hand on my hip and glared at him. “Don’t what me,” I snapped.

“You set me up,” he barked.

“How could I set you up? I didn’t know you knew each other!”

“I don’t know that man. I don’t want to know that man.”

My temper was thoroughly piqued. “That man is my father. Have a little decency.”

“He wasn’t decent. He was an asshole and you sat there and let him talk to me like that!”

“What exactly did you expect me to do? Was I supposed to stuff my napkin in his mouth to make him shut up?”

He smirked. “I certainly consi
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