Chapter 8
ROSALYN
After our “little talk” at the café this morning, I have a lot to think about.
I can’t believe I let him provoke me again.
Or...rather...I can’t believe I let myself respond to him again.
In a way, I am relieved, though. That way, maybe I can make good on my promise to myself.
No more letting him “in.”
Not anymore...
Because I was right. Christopher Onasis. He’s...dangerous.
I just hate that he’s right sometimes, too.
I have no interest in getting involved with any kind of relationship with him.
I have no interest in being the “squeeze” of someone who is out on the road for almost the entire baseball season as he is.
And because I know he’s a man who attracts groupies who seem to love nothing more than going through the line-up, I have no interest in a few mon
