So… Matthew Saxon is furious because his attempt to get laid failed too?
"I already said, if you really want to… we can wait till we get back and then…"
"You actually think I'm interested in you?" Her words were cut off again by his angry, humiliated snap.
Matthew slowly stood up from the floor, his face cold.
"I was just testing you just now, and you really think I'm so undiscriminating?" The vicious, cutting words came out of his mouth as he straightened up, lips pressed tight, staring at her icily. "Scarlett Yates, I have zero interest in your type of woman. There isn't a single thing worth looking at on you from head to toe. If you want to play hard‑to‑get with me, go eat more papaya and grow some boobs first."
That line sounded familiar, like she'd heard it somewhere before.
Scarlett thought carefully, then remembered: it was back when she and Matthew had just met, he'd said something similar.
