The whole restaurant had been reserved, with only Jason's bodyguards in the corridor.
Scarlett was caught off guard as she was pulled into a dark room. She almost screamed.
Oh, God, what was he doing?
There were no lights on in the room. In the darkness, Jason leaned against the wall, looking down at Scarlett, who was held in his arms. His deep blue eyes held an oceanic allure. "Scarlett, why did you apologize to me? What are you sorry for? For playing with me, right?"
Scarlett froze. They were so close their noses nearly touched, their breaths mingling, but she felt a chill.
She lowered her head in shame and whispered, "I was sorry that I left you there alone."
Jason suddenly grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him. "You should feel sorry, sweetie, but not because you left..."
