Hazel's POV
There are flowers at the door. And these look like someone put it here a couple days ago. I unlock the door and walk in with my bag in one hand and the bouquet in other. I finally see the name on the tag and these are from Elliot.
I place them in the vase nonetheless and walk upstairs. I take a long hot shower and by the time I walk out, my phone is vibrating with a text.
I know who it is. And it can wait.
I throw on a pair of pyjamas and hop on bed. Only then, I take my phone. And indeed, a text from Lydia.
Lydia : Yes, sure. But we need to talk it out fast. I am packed for tomorrow.
Yes I know. Tomorrow is the final hearing of their divorce case. I wonder how Lorenzo is going to sleep tonight.
Involuntarily, I call him and he answers faster than I thought.
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