Celine's POV
My breath caught as soon as my eyes met his. Walking towards my direction, in a commanding appearance was Rowan Sinclair, my ex husband. Bedside him was his closest friend, Samson Black as he chatted animatedly but then, Rowan's gaze was on me.
Anxiety immediately gripped me as I became helpless. I didn't know how to react. I wasn't prepared to meet him just yet. I had thought that I would have plenty of time to prepare myself mentally and most especially emotionally before showing my face to him.
Of all places he just had to be in this restaurant! What are the odds?!
I could see the strained look on his face. He was definitely looking soo stressed and tired. Why on earth was he looking like that?
A million and one questions ran through my mind as I became very restl
