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44~ Let Him See What He Threw Away

作者: Ashveil
last update 最終更新日: 2025-08-13 23:54:57

Zane's Point Of View

The warm light of the restaurant washed over me the moment we stepped inside, the air thick with the mingled scents of roasted meat, fresh bread, and something sweet and buttery from the dessert counter.

Miles held the door open for me, his palm brushing my lower back… steady, grounding, but almost too steady. I could still feel the tight coil in my chest from earlier, the image of Ronan bending over that fragile, porcelain-looking Omega burned into my mind like a brand I couldn’t shake.

We were shown to a table near the window. I took the seat facing away from the entrance, not because I didn’t want to know if Ronan came in, but because I did. If I saw him first, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from staring.

Miles ordered for both of us, his voice easy and smooth with the waiter. “Two steaks… medium rare for me, medium for him,” he said, then glanced at me with a small smile. “And your strawberry tart. He’s got a sweet tooth he pretends not to have.”

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Klaudia
I dont mind if he chose Ronan. Just chose the right person. Miles is too kind. Hope he not pretend care or hide something. 🥲
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Namita Minocha
He better not choose Ronan again coz he’s not worth it.. I’m soo rooting for Miles and Zane and i can’t get it why does he always fall for red flags but can’t see such a big green flag since day 1 ie MILES 🥹
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