ELORA'S POV
The street looked really quiet when I pulled up at my apartment. My mind was already somewhere else, my body was exhausted from the stress of the day when my eyes caught the sight of a car that was parked just across my building. A car that was familiar enough to make me stop and want to check.
I crossed to the other side to confirm my guess. Then the person rolled his window down before I could get too close. I froze under his stare as Brandon’s eyes searched mine like he was trying to read the pages of a book I didn't want anyone flipping through. By now, he must have heard about my divorce from from Liam.
“Mr Brandon,” I said, “are you here for something?”
His lips curved, though not into a smile. “I came to see a friend in the area and I thought I'd say hi to
