Chapter 72
Landon Lancaster
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I felt a wave of irritation slam into me the second Abby and Liam walked into the dining room.
Everyone was already seated.
Liam strode inside like he owned the place, and like he owned Abby too. My eyes were fixed on his hand placement — he kept it firmly on her waist.
The sight made my skin crawl.
I knew he was doing it just to spite me.
And it was working.
Before dinner, I’d tried to keep things civil. I told myself that for one night, I could swallow my pride, tolerate Abby’s presence, and not let Liam get under my skin.
But that resolve evaporated the moment I saw them. He pulled a chair out for her and it made me go crazy.
It was meant to be me.
I was the one who invited her first.
Abby hadn’t spoken to me for days.
I messed
