JAMES POV

Looking at her, all I could think about was how I was going to deal with the whole situation of having he there right where I wanted.

She was the most crude of all I had met and in a way, I felt the need to refine her.

The hatred in her eyes was glaring, I had seen the intensity in them even before she caught me earlier in the day with Kathy.

Deep down, I felt a kind of remorse that she might be feeling the pain — probably jealousy from seeing me with another woman, I wouldn't ignore the fact that she actually slapped me.

It...