bed wearing a T-shirt despite the warm weather.
I pretended not to notice.
The following morning, I sent another message.
“We need to talk.”
Grant answered within seconds.
“There is nothing to talk about.”
“You lied to me for five days…” I typed.
“It was a mistake.”
“A mistake? You booked a resort and told me you were single.”
Several minutes passed.
“You knew what this was.”
My stomach dropped.
That was not the response of a man who had fooled an innocent woman for only three days. It sounded
