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Chapter 36

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Richard’s POV

I shouldn't have come.

I told myself that about ten times before I crossed the street and leaned against the side of the bakery across from the café.

The heat pressed into my back, the bricks warming through my hoodie.

I tugged the cap lower over my eyes and stared.

There she was. Elle.

Sitting outside like she didn’t have a damn care in the world.

She was laughing. Actually laughing. Her head tilted back a little, her eyes bright, lips parted as she tossed her hair behind her shoulder. She looked... lively and... happy.

Damn, I hated it.

She sat across from that assistant of hers—Jessica, I think. They had matching iced coffees. Elle always loved hers with just a little caramel, no whipped cream.

She used to text me when she was on her way home just to tell me she had picked one up.

Now she was sipping it like I didn’t exist.

I shifted, pretending to scroll through my phone like I had somewhere to be. But I couldn’t stop watching. I told myself it was c
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