Finally!
Great to be connected to the internet again.
Immediately his mind flew back to his last encounter with this woman. His very callus statement - "Us? You were an itch. You've been scratched." His eyes widened even farther as his fear increased. The thought of the old quote, ‘Hell hath no fury, like a woman scorned' crossed his mind and he was afraid that he was facing the embodiment of that proverb.
I always felt bad for Miranda, Lex treated her worse than most of his lovers, especially when he referred to her as an itch. No wonder she wanted to stab him!