Daisy
My pulse thundered in my ears. What the hell was he doing here? Before I could turn and disappear, Gabe gestured toward him. “Daisy, this is Jordan, our latest.” he laughed, holding a closed hand in front of his mouth- as if what he said was funny to him, then finished, “Jordan.”
“Jordan,” I cut in stiffly, my mouth going dry as my stomach did an unpleasing motion at the sight of my ex in a dazzling-as-usual smile and tan-colored suit.
Jordan’s smirk faltered for half a second before he recovered. “Daisy? Wow. Didn’t expect to see you here. As usual, you’re stunning.” But he said it in a business tone and not flirty.
My skin crawled. “Yeah, funny running into you.” It was anything but funny. Why couldn’t the leech just disappear with his new woman and leave me alone with my li
