Valerie’s POV
That following day in the evening, I didn’t want to sit alone in my apartment. I reached out to my phone and typed out a quick message for Ian. I needed to go somewhere and stay around with someone who could help me forget about the awkward experience at Raton’s family house.
“Could you please meet me at the old coffee shop? I need someone to talk to.”
I was supposed to be on set with Ian, we had a new script to record but I had deliberately skipped it and begged Ian to give it to someone else.
I got dressed and left my house for the coffee shop since it was almost evening. And the given I had sent to Ian, was just a few minutes away.
When I got there, Ian was already there. I smiled at her as she waved her hand, gesturing for me to take a shortcut that led to her tab
