RUBBY'S POV
The moment my eyes landed on the man standing there, all the air rushed out of my lungs.
Nolan.
With a bouquet of fresh red roses in his hands. On New Year’s Day.
My body stiffened. Why on earth was he here? Shouldn't he be spending it with his real love Trisha? Would they even allow me a moment of peace at all? Does my change of environment mean nothing to them? How did they even find me? Both he and Alex.
He looked quite different. He wasn’t in his usual pressed suit, just a simple sweater and jeans. Mom had given him a chair and didn't even bother to call me; I loved how cold she was to him; she needed to make up for times she totally ignored me for his sake.
Before I could open my mouth, I heard a familiar laugh behind me.
I had totally forgotten that Alex was chasi
