Lily's POV
Was he worried about me?
Just from those few words? How was that any different from a stranger on the street asking, "Nice weather today, huh?"
Brad was still staring at me, waiting for my response.
Was my destiny really to pick up drunk, wealthy men in restaurants?
"Yes, thank you," I replied, trying to keep things calm. The last thing I wanted was to embarrass myself in front of my former coworkers.
"In fact, I've done more than just care about you, Lily," Brad said seriously.
Here we go. What exactly had he done for me?
Let’s think about it. Oh right—he hurt me, tortured me emotionally, and then gave me the silent treatment.
Somehow, he was great for my singing career—especially when it came to heartbreak ballads. Although… that might be a problem now, since I probab
