Chapter 103

FINN

There was something off about Scarlett. It wasn't the odd one that made me worried. This one intrigued me and piqued my interest. I wanted to know why she was smiling down at her phone and furiously tapping at her screen. Was she texting someone? A new interest?

The thought of her texting a new interest had my jaw clenching. It better not be. I was ready to rip the phone from her and toss it into the bin. 

Fuck, this wasn't me at all. I didn't think of yanking her phone from her and tossing it out the window. I was a gentleman who was bent on following the rules she had written down in her contract papers. I was her fucking bodyguard and chauffeur.

She looked up at me and placed her phone face down on the table. The smile still remained on her face before she picked up her fork and dove into the pasta, I had ordered from an Italian restaurant nearby. 

"Is there something you're not telling me?" I asked as I went back to eating.

She