I Saw Our Remaining Meetings Dropped From 31441 To 9 Chapter 09

I Saw Our Remaining Meetings Dropped From 31441 To 9 Chapter 09

Why did I have to run into them everywhere? My already-rotten mood soured further. I was about to leave when my eyes locked with Carter’s.

The second he recognized me, he shoved Jenna off him on pure reflex.

Without warning, without any cover, she got drenched.

“Carter…”

She looked up, confused, and saw him scrambling toward me in a panic.

I wanted to leave, but I remembered Miles told me to wait, so I stayed.

Carter came sprinting over, out of breath.

“Rowan, it’s not what it looked like.”

His words tripped all over themselves, practically stuttering.

“She said she had tickets and had never been to an amusement park, so I figured I’d go once.

There’s nothing going on. Just then…’

I watched him, expression flat. His words slowly died.

He was panting, desperate for a reaction. When he caught the indifference in my eyes, he looked

incredulous.

“Rowan, I’m out on a date with another girl.”

I rubbed my nose and muttered, “Who isn’t? No need to brag.”

He didn’t catch it. Irritation crept in. “You’re not mad?”

I sighed. “I already told you-your business has nothing to do with me. Go enjoy your date. Look-

you got her all wet.”

Jenna’s expression was hideous. She shook the water from her hair, caught up, and latched onto Carter’s arm, her eyes locked on me, full of challenge.

“Rowan, can you quit following Carter everywhere? He’s so sick of it he could—”

Carter yanked his arm free. His face was terrifyingly dark.

“What the hell does this have to do with you? Who gave you the right to talk to her like that?”

Wow. A pair of psychos.

I grimaced at both of them. Behind me, a pleasant voice spoke up. “She’s not following you, She’s

here with me.”

I turned and saw Miles holding a bouquet of flowers.

The irritation crushing me seconds ago vanished. Something clicked into place.

He pressed his lips together. A fine sheen of sweat dotted his forehead, his handsome brows drawn

tight.

Carter’s disbelief was plain. “You two…”

I dashed over, snatched the flowers, and tilted my head at Miles with a huge grin.

“Are these for me?”

He pulled his gaze back. His throat bobbed. A flush climbed up his face. “Yeah.”

“Rowan Hale!” Carter roared from behind. I decided he had terrible manners, yelling in public like

that.

Unlike Miles-quiet, calm, stupidly gorgeous.

Ever since I met Miles, I realized a good guy doesn’t need to be trained since childhood. He had

self-control.

Miles was hotter than Carter and never had girls throwing themselves at him. Meanwhile, Carter couldn’t control himself, yet here he was, still yelling his head off.