Mila ripped the phone from my hands and peeked at the text. She caught the smile tugging my lips and rolled her eyes so hard it nearly broke her skull. "Ugh, please!"
"She's going to see me," I whispered, the words felt so foreign. "Elodie finally agreed to see me."
Maybe she still loved me. Even if it was only the scraps of love left in her. I'd take it. I'd take every f*****g crumb the universe was willing to give.
Mila shook her head, scrolling. "She even texted the address of the meeting spot. Now what's your genius plan?"
But I wasn't listening. My body was already moving. I bolted for the door. "Text it to me! I'm boarding my jet right now!"
"Ugh, love!" she groaned under her breath.
I heard it. I didn't care.
By the time I stormed out into the night, I had my phone to my ear,
