ROBYN
“It wasn’t like that.” I wanted to apologize for making him feel bad, but I instantly knew how it happened and felt guilty about it. “I swear to God, if I hear one more apology, I’m gonna kick you out.”
Spade blinked as if bracing himself for another threat to come.
“We’re done with the apology. Besides, you were really an ass before we got married, you’re still an ass, but—” I gestured my two fingers, showing him how he improved. “You’re less of an asshole now. So, please, no more apologies. I’m sick of hearing it.”
“Okay, I deserved that.” His face tightened.
I grabbed the anti-itch cream from inside the drawer when my wound itched a little bit. “So, what do you know about your father’s request?”
“I don’t give a shit.” He tore his gaze away from me as he took the cream from
