Revenge Looks Better on Me — A Reunion With Luke Walker

Then he leaned down and kissed her right eye. In that instant, I finally understood. It didn't matter that he had the wrong person. The woman in front of him was beautiful, and that was enough.

I gripped my phone and turned to leave, but a voice called out behind me. Emma Benick? I stopped. The voice was amused and very familiar.

Where are you running off to? I turned around. A tall man stood a short distance away, holding an airport pickup sign in one hand and looking at me with the hint of a smirk. I stared. He raised an What? It's only been a year. You don't recognize me anymore?

Of course I did. Luke Walker, my lifelong nemesis and the person who loved getting under my skin more than anyone else. How did you recognize me? Luke laughed. He looked me up and down, then made a deliberate little clicking sound with his tongue those eyes the way you walk i'd know you no matter how much you changed i couldn't

help laughing the sick feeling lodged in my chest finally eased a little luke reached for my luggage come on princess your mom asked me to drive you home luke walker chloe's voice came from behind us we both turned chloe was walking toward us her arm linked through ryan's ryan hadn't expected to run into his teammate here his gaze landed on me and an unmistakable flash of admiration crossed

his eyes. Maybe he stared a little too long, because Chloe tightened her grip on his arm,