Chapter 199

Olivia POV

"You're quiet," Alexander observed, watching me with those perceptive eyes that always seemed to see too much.

"Just enjoying my fish," I lied, stabbing at the golden batter with more force than necessary.

"Liv."

"What?"

"You're massacring your dinner."

I looked down at my plate, where I'd reduced the perfectly crispy fish to shreds. "I'm just hungry."

Alexander reached across the table, his hand covering mine. "She means nothing to me. That night was years ago and completely forgettable."

"Didn't seem forgettable to her," I muttered, then immediately regretted it. I sounded petty and jealous, which was ridiculous because we had an arrangement. A business deal. His past hookups