*Rosie Fay-Donovan*
Okay, enemy might be a bit of an exaggeration. I didn't think she even knew who I was, or if she did, she pretended she didn't as she greeted Archie so intimately and touchy.
The only thing I knew about her—other than the fact that she was Logan's model for years now, basically the ambassador of his brand—was that she had a thing for Archie.
I couldn't remember who had told me about this—or when I heard it—but since I had never interacted with her, I completely forgot she existed.
Until now.
I should've guessed that she'd be here.
As I watched her blink her long lashes at him and touch his arms, all I wanted to do was slap her hand off my husband and tell her to f*ck off, but I wouldn't ruin everyone's night. Or Logan's weekend for that matter.
So, I simply w
