Chapter 51

Alex was sweating bullets trying to get things under control. When he turned to look for Samantha, all he saw was an empty wine glass on the chair by the door. Outside the restaurant, Alexander's car was parked. He leaned casually against it with crossed arms, an irritatingly smug grin playing on his lips as he watched Samantha walk out. "Time to go home," Alexander said with a dry smirk, looking like he was downright pleased with himself. This woman seriously pissed him off. Out of sight for a second and she's off grabbing dinner with some other guy. If he showed up later, who knows what might've happened? Just the thought made his jaw tighten. He couldn't help but wish he could lock her up at home. Did she not realize how damn good-looking he was? Yet she still went around flirting like it was a sport. Samantha scoffed. "You seriously think pulling all this crap is fun?" Alexander looked self-satisfied, but inside he was ticked off and dying to drag Caitlin home then and there. Saman