Emily.
As I approached the old shack, I angrily swung open the door. If he thinks I’m engaging in a pleasant conversation with him, he can go f**k himself.
I feel guilty for not informing Aiden about the meeting, but he’s currently at work. I just hope he doesn’t become angry with me for doing this.
As I walked past bustling tables and waitresses, the clinking of silverware and the aroma of freshly cooked food filled the air.
My eyes darted around, searching for him. I hope he’s not here.
but my hopes were dashed as I spotted him sitting patiently in a booth at the back of the restaurant.
He hasn’t seen me yet. Would I be able to turn and back change my mind?
As I mentioned, luck was not on my side as his piercing gaze locked with mine, and he flashed a smile that sent shivers down
