Chapter: 1611

The bitterness rose like bile in Laney's throat as she wrenched her gaze away, her heart splintering into countless pieces.

Gerry pulled into a parking spot, ready to suggest dinner, only to find silent tears streaming down Laney's cheeks. Confusion flickered across his features.

The question died on his lips as his eyes traced her earlier line of sight, understanding dawning with crushing clarity.

Gerry sighed, frustrated by Cliff's influence on Laney.

Without missing a beat, Gerry brought the engine back to life. "I know a place that puts this restaurant to shame-more elegant and more exclusive."