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Devon’s POV

I noticed her before my brain caught up to what my eyes were seeing.

At first, it was just a familiar movement in my peripheral vision. A tilt of the head. A hesitation that did not belong to a stranger.

Then she stepped fully into view. It was Taylor.

My chest tightened so hard it almost stole my breath.

For a moment, I just stood there, frozen with my plate in my hand, watching her like she might disappear if I blinked. She looked different. The same crease formed between her brows as she debated what to eat. The same habit of pushing her hair behind her ear when she thought no one was watching.

"What is she doing here? " Then it hit me, she also planned to run away from me. You know, it's quite ironic because the more we kept running from ourselves the more we ran into each other. Because what else would explain how there were 195 countries in the world, and we both chose the same country to flee and also the same hotel.

Or...is she following me? No. That would be ridi
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