Logan Harrington climbed out of Amelia Davidson's car, his face pale as death, while a smug Amelia seemed quite pleased with herself for having given him a thorough dressing-down to curb his rambling.
Logan staggered toward the nearby bushes, looking as if he might vomit out his entire insides.
This man needed to be put in his place; he had been getting out of line lately.
After he finally vomited, Logan felt slightly relieved. He glanced at Amelia, who stood there with her long, wavy hair and a sensuously professional, low-cut outfit, and muttered under his breath, "She really is heartless!"
At that moment, Amelia took a bottle of mineral water from the car. Hearing Logan's mumbling, she glared at him, "What did you say?"
