Chapter 6: Angela pov

“What are you trying to say Anya?”

“Either he hates the way I make latte, or he was just there to check on you.”

“Or both.” Says Jack between chews.

I stare between the two of them as though they have both gone mad.

“You are kidding me, right? It’s a public cafe, anyone can enter at any time for any reason. Maybe he just wanted a latte then changed his mind.”

“He was sat down for a maximum of about ten minutes before he left.”

“I still don’t believe he was there for me.”

“Well, I may have a way to convince you.”

I frown at her; I knew she wasn’t saying everything.

“What now?”

“Oh, only his business card that he left and asked me to give to you and only you. Also, a picture I took of him from my phone.”

“Anya! You paparazzied a customer?” Jack shrieks.

“No Jack, I took a quick picture, to show Angel that under the crisp suit, is a man who is just like the rest of us, but sexier.”

“Oooh really let me see. I love ogling sexy men whenever I get a chance.”

I roll my eyes at J