Dinner ruined

Adam's POV

By the end of the day, I was tired. I sat in my office, staring at a document without seeing a single thing. After all the hard work I had done in the past week, one would think my work should have lessened considerably. But more and more work piled up.  

I glanced at my watch. It was the last six. Dinner was at eight with Mother and Anabelle. My sister had insisted that she would go with me. I had a niggling feeling it was because of Matt.  

She hadn't seen him in a while, I was sure.   

Unless, they'd been sneaking around meeting each other. I paused at the thought and laughed. Matt would never do that. He always looked like he was terrified of her. 

But he likes her. You know that, a voice in my head nagged. You saw the way he looked at Anabelle at the mall.  

I shook my head, not willing to accommoda