In his defense, the dinner had been all for Natalie. Evan had genuinely wanted to make up for ditching her for Bethany over the weekend. He'd taken her to a nice restaurant (the country club!), dressed up in a suit, and even picked up the tab. But it wasn't enough. She had looked peeved the entire night, hardly enjoying herself. It wasn't until the car ride home that things exploded, though.
"Babe. You didn't see anything, though. We were just talking! I swear." Evan couldn't help it that he was friendly. His flirting was shameless. Natalie was just as bad sometimes, and he never had anything to say about it. He certainly never accused her of...whatever she was accusing him of. Cheating? Thinking about cheating? Ugh.