I Quit!

Just as Taylor said that, I realized—I didn't really have anything else to do at their table. I'm not even interested in their lives.

I was about to walk away when a hand suddenly grabbed my arm, stopping me.

"Who said I have a wife?"

Rome's cold voice shattered the silence.

"My wife and I will be getting a divorce soon, so I'm basically single now."

He said it firmly, his eyes locking onto mine as I felt his grip on my arm tighten slightly.

I furrowed my brows at him. What did he just say?

I turned to look at his friends—who were now all whistling at the same time.

Seriously? Why did he have to say that in front of me?

Is he trying to see how I'd react?

As if! As if I actually care whether he and his wife are getting divorced!

I tried to yank my arm away from his grasp, but he only held on tighter.

What the heck?!