*Mark*
After all these months, there she stood my runaway fiancée in all her glory. She looked even more beautiful in her dress. Truly, absence makes the heart grow fonder. I was about to stand and hug her but she stopped me and took a seat across from me.
“What a beautiful surprise and pleasure to see you Sierra,” I said, smiling genuinely. A waiter came over but she declined to order anything.
“I didn’t know you were in the city.”
“What are you doing here Mark,” she asked me with a cold edge in her voice.
“I came to meet an old friend and hopefully settle here,” I told her.
“Lisa you mean?” she asked, looking directly in my eyes. I controlled my facial expression and stared back at her. “Or are you stalking me?”
I was about to retort that I wouldn’t bother stalking her but a voice
