Lynne's POV
'This is bad. I wonder if Aaron misunderstood something about me and Willy? But why should I feel the need to explain myself to him? After all, there's nothing between us—at least, not yet.
Still, tomorrow is the weekend, and I plan to visit his home. At the very least, I can thank him in person—or maybe even ask about that car accident from ten years ago. I had asked Willy before, but he claimed he couldn't remember much because it had been so long. Looking back now, I realize I was so blinded by him at the time that I never even considered the possibility he wasn't the person I'd been searching for all along.'
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The next day, I put extra effort into my appearance, dressing elegantly and driving alone to Aaron's villa.
I'd even brought him a gift—a rustic wooden sculp
