Chapter 10
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Standing so close our breaths mingled, I couldn't help noticing the defined muscles visible through his low-cut v-neck.
Jack's lips curved into a knowing smile. He tugged his collar lower, his perfect mouth silently forming words.
But what was he trying to tell me?
I swallowed hard, the air between us suddenly thick and hot, my cheeks burning.
Abruptly, someone yanked me backward.
I stumbled, caught off-balance.
"Apologize. Now."
I glared at Joel's stern face, anger bubbling up inside me.
Before I could speak, he flagged down a waiter and thrust an expensive bottle of wine into my hands.
"Jack loves this vintage. I was saving it for myself..."
I barely heard the rest of his words.
Instead, I found myself staring at the bottle, sneaking glances at Jack who had taken a seat.
He likes this wine?
